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Chapter 9 - 15 and 16

The fifteenth

  The color is hurried, and the footwork is like flowing clouds and water.

  In an instant, the garden and pavilions of Liujiazhuang had been left far behind by Dong Zhuoying, leaving only a vague distant shadow.

  But the concern of friendship made him stop for a moment.

  The hospitality of Liu Zheng, the owner of Liu Zhuang, did not make him move, what made his heart beat was the ancient style, who met from the Yellow Crane Tower, and after several hardships and tests, he finally began to break up.

  Is the journey of life like this, convergence and dispersal? Suddenly, halfway up the mountain in front of him, there was a flute.

  The sound of the flute was like crying and expressing, with a sorrowful and graceful tune.

  Dong Zhuoying was surprised.

  This flute sound is heart-stuttering, extraordinary, and pleasing to the ear.

  Thinking of this, a little on tiptoe, the person had already risen into the air.

  After a dozen ups and downs, he was standing on the edge of the jungle in a valley.

  At this time, the sound of the flute had stopped, and the scene in front of him was the sound of pine waves.

  The sound of the flute is no longer heard, but he believes that the flute player must be hidden in this jungle.

  If you don't go into the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger cub? If you don't go into the jungle, how can you see the flute player?

  The jungle was full of fallen leaves, and moss was everywhere, showing that few people entered.

  Behind three ancient dragon pines and a large banyan tree, there was another tall bamboo forest, Dong Zhuoying looked left and right, wandering around, the surroundings were quiet and silent, no birds were heard, and there was no fragrance of flowers.

  Touching the scene and sadness, Dong Zhuoying came here, and couldn't help but feel that it came from it, and he was very excited, blurting out that the bamboo was out of the forest and spring, and it was pitiful to suffer a thousand hardships; Do not be surprised that this gentleman has changed his ways, and his heart still embraces the clouds and mist.

  The chanting sound was sonorous, like tearing brocade.

  Poetry is to express the will, and words are the voice of the heart.

  Unexpectedly, at this moment, a delicate shallow laughing voice came from behind the bamboo.

  Dong Zhuoying's flowing cloud body technique was as fast as lightning, chasing into the innermost part of the bamboo.

  In the open space of a foot in circumference, a natural half-piece of white boulder was exposed, and a girl about twelve or thirteen years old was lying on the boulder.

  The girl was dressed in a yellow shirt, and a jade flute was half-loose and half-held in her little hand.

  "Little girl..."

  There was no response, and the girl in the yellow shirt slept very sweetly.

  "Hey! Little girl! "

  This time the cry was louder, and the little girl was really woken up.

  The little girl turned over and sat up, rubbing her eyes, still sleepy, and her face was full of doubts.

  "Did you play the flute just now?"

  nodded and did not agree.

  "You were the laughter just now..."

  Before she finished speaking, the little girl had already shook her head.

  "Not you, who is it?"

  He raised his hand and pointed back, and there was a dense jungle behind him.

  Dong Zhuoying recalled the shallow smile just now, as if she was familiar, could it be that he met her again? When will the relationship between love and evil end? The road to the ends of the earth is short, and I will meet you again.

  He glanced at the little girl, but he didn't expect the little girl to return to him, but he blinked his eyes and said softly: "Go chase, she is waiting for you!" "

  When Dong Zhuoying heard this, he didn't think much about it, pulled out his legs and ran out, running out of the forest for several miles in one breath, and saw that he had reached the end of the jungle, but he still saw nothing.

  When he was confused, he suddenly heard a low voice saying, "Slow down! "

  Dong Zhuoying was startled, hurriedly braked her figure, and saw that the one who greeted her out loud was "Fairy He Xiaowan", who was invisible at the top of a boulder.

  It just so happened that there was a locust tree growing next to the boulder, with branches and leaves hidden, and it was not that Dong Zhuoying had extraordinary eyesight, and she could hardly see her hiding place.

  "Come here!" He Xiaowan waved repeatedly, still as charming as ever.

  "What's the matter?"

  "Don't shout loudly, come and see!"

  Dong Zhuoying walked over, He Xiaowan stretched out her hand to take his hand, and immediately a warm current surged through, Dong Zhuoying had a lot to ask in her heart.

  He Xiaowan seemed to know what he meant, shook her hand, and said anxiously: "That little girl is my new friend, don't talk now, look over there." "

  Looking through the gap in the trees, I saw a grassy area outside the forest, with seven or eight figures gathered around a man dressed as a fisherman.

  That person was none other than Xia Ruoyun, who had not seen each other for a long time, with a short figure, a pale golden face, thick eyebrows and a round face, and bright eyes, although they were far apart, but they could also see clearly.

  Seven or eight people—Lu was dressed in black, and a giant white eagle was embroidered on the front, flapping its wings.

  He Xiaowan suppressed her voice and said, "Those people are all from Songyang." "

  "Songyang Yu's subordinate?"

  "Who else is there if not him?"

  "For what?"

  "God knows, let's talk about it after reading it."

  "No, Xia Ruoyun is a friend below, and I can't sit idly by."

  "Fool, watch the excitement first, and then wait for an opportunity to make a move."

  "Patience is limited."

  "I won't wait long, I'll understand right away."

  Before the two finished talking, Xia Ruoyun's voice came from the field.

  "None of you deserve it, or come to your master."

  Among the men in black, a big man standing in the middle said in a calm voice: "Brother, don't hurt the feelings of both sides!" "

  Xia Ruoyun laughed and said, "This is not Songyang!" Guo Kun. "

  "I, Guo Kun, look like this everywhere."

  "Very good, the surname Xia is also born with this virtue."

  "Are you really unwilling to cooperate?"

  "It's already been shown!"

  In the shout, Guo Kun slashed at Xia Ruoyun's chest with a palm, "Bang! In a loud noise, Xia Ruoyun's upper body shook slightly.

  Guo Kun took half a step back.

  Guo Kun was stuffy, his eyes were red, he winked, and in the midst of choking, all the men in black present pulled out their swords.

  "The surname Xia, the uncle can't say that he can only use it."

  "Try it!"

  When He Xiaowan saw this, he blurted out: "What a 'floating on the water'!" "

  Dong Zhuoying smiled and did not express any opinion.

  Among the men in black, a roar erupted, and two figures came out of the crowd, two long swords, holding an amazing momentum, covering the top of Xia Ruoyun's head.

  The deafening thunder and screams rose together, and the two swordsmen flew back, seeing that they could not survive.

  In the midst of the shouts, the rest of the people were ready to pounce on the center.

  Suddenly, a shout shook the audience.

  "Stop!"

  The man in black quickly stepped aside, and a bald short old man slowly walked out into the field.

  He Xiaowan smiled and said, "The master has appeared!" "

  Dong Zhuoying had never seen Yu Nezha before, and she couldn't imagine that this person was not tall and mediocre in appearance, so why could he be crowned with the nickname of Yu Nezha.

  He Xiaowan said: "Your Excellency's question, wait a moment and there will be a result." "

  The two people in the field looked at each other separately, and Xia Ruoyun clenched his fists and saluted: "The world-famous jade Nezha, it is really an honor to see it below." "

  "Respect the domineering swordsmanship!"

  "I don't dare, I was forced to take action, and I was helpless."

  "The deceased is not good at learning, no wonder, Brother Xia has nothing to be sorry for."

  "I didn't say the word sorry."

  "Your eloquence is not bad either."

  "The two of us have always been opposite, why is the lord of Guo Dabao so forced?"

  "To be honest, if Brother Xia assists in this matter, he will be rich and noble in the future..."

  "Shut up, I have always regarded wealth as floating clouds, and the lord of the castle doesn't need to say anything more!"

  "Okay, the lord of this castle will learn the wisdom of the respected driver."

  "The castle lord's wind and thunder palm can't bluff the mere below."

  Yu Nezha took a step back, his body was slightly short, and he shouted, and the wind and thunder palm swept out with the momentum of thunder.

  Xia Ruoyun pushed his palms flat and greeted them head-on.

  In the earth-shattering earthquake, sand and flying stones danced.

  The two sides each took a big step back, and they were actually evenly matched, half a pound and eight taels, and no one took advantage.

  Yu Nezha's heart was cold, and he raised his palm again.

  "Haha..."

  A burst of wild laughter tearing through the sky came from the sky, and the laughter became stronger and stronger, like a continuous dry day and scorching thunder, and the laughter did not fade, and it was like a huge wave.

  He Xiaowan hurriedly pulled Dong Zhuoying's sleeve and said softly: "Look! Another big devil has come! "

  The two people in the field temporarily stopped their offensive.

  For a moment, the laughter stopped leisurely, and an old man with white beard and eyebrows but wearing a red robe floated into the scene.

  Dong Zhuoying glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Good guy, it's really a monster!" "

  "Jiao Bu Li Meng, Meng Bu Jiao, nothing strange." He Xiaowan answered coldly.

  "These two people didn't show up in Liujiazhuang, but they came here to Song, for what?" Dong Zhuoying is still not fully in the situation.

  "Let me tell you, Xia Ruoyun has a treasure on him."

  "How do you know?"

  "Originally, I didn't know, it was Yu Nezha's subordinates who overheard it when they were talking."

  "So you just follow behind and chase after you?"

  "Yes, otherwise how could I run into you?"

  Dong Zhuoying smiled bitterly, and immediately pulled the topic away: "Where does the treasure on Lao Xia come from? "

  "Ancestral treasure."

  "Why haven't I heard Gu Feng mention it?"

  "Maybe the ancient style doesn't want to mention it."

  "You're very well-informed."

  ''Of course!'' He Xiaowan smiled like a flower, and her delicate body couldn't help but lean over, and a burst of fragrance came to her nose.

  Dong Zhuoying respectfully stayed away, moved away, sat upright, his face was straight, and said: "Lao Xia's affairs are the next things, now is the time to show up." "

  Saying that, with a cold snort, the person had already risen into the sky, and the Huangshan flowing cloud body technique was like a floating cloud, light and not angry, and floated to Xia Ruoyun's side.

  Xia Ruoyun cheered happily: "It's you! "

  Yan Laogui and Yu Nezha greeted each other with a wink, and looked at the people behind them with a smile on their old faces.

  "Ha! It was Dong Shaoxia, who was famous in the rivers and lakes, also came, and the old man really made the trip worthwhile. "

  It's strange to say that you are not ashamed of your words.

  "It's a great honor." Dong Zhuoying hugged his fists.

  "I heard that Dong Shaoxia is very proud in Liujiazhuang, right?" The old monster has a cold face on the floor.

  Yu Ne puffed up a pair of fish eyes, and then said: "Liu Zheng's jade medal gold tripod is already in Dong Shaoxia's bag!" "

  "It's a pity that the two missed their appointments and lost their opportunities in vain."

  "Ha! Ha! I have always prided myself on benevolence and righteousness. Yan Laogui said while touching his white beard.

  "Those two are on this trip....."

  "The old man made a special trip to borrow something from Brother Xia."

  "What can I borrow?"

  "This is Brother Xia's secret, and it is not enough for outsiders to understand."

  "Really? What if it has something to do with the mere area? "

  "Your Excellency, are you deliberately looking for faults?" Yan Laowei's white beard was tilted, if he was not facing Dong Zhuoying, he would have already killed him.

  "I don't dare to be! Let's talk to each other! Dong Zhuoying secretly mentioned the five successful forces.

  Li and Wan were secretly worried on the tree, she knew that the old monster had killed people without a trace, and she was much more irritable than Yu Nezha.

  Old Yan paused for a moment, and said sternly: "What do you have to say, Your Excellency?" "

  Dong Zhuoying laughed and said: "I can't talk about being taught, but Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows it, and I advise the two of you to restrain your greed and save your spirit!" "

  "What do you mean by that?" Yu Ne shouted violently, waved his hand at will, and the trunk of the tree as thick as a foot broke in response.

  Xia Ruoyun broke the silence and said solemnly: "The one surnamed Guo, don't be majestic, your two times are not worth much money." "

  Dong Zhuoying's eyes burst into flames, and he pointed at the two of them in a stern voice and said, "I want you to let go, stop playing Brother Xia's crooked ideas!" "

  "Otherwise?" I don't care about old monsters.

  "See the real chapter under your hand."

  "How do you say victory or defeat?"

  "The losing side simply walks."

  "What about the winning side?"

  "Take what he wants."

  "Hahaha! This is not the other time, I disagree! The old monster laughed loudly.

  "You want to change your mind?"

  "It's not a change of hexagram, it's an increase in the bet."

  "Do you have this confidence?"

  "Confidence comes from interest."

  "So, this stone sword in my hand is also a bet."

  "Yes, I have this heart!"

  Yu Nezha looked at He Xiaowan hiding in the shade of the trees, and shouted: "That girl came out for the old man!" "

  Ginger is old and spicy, this old devil has already seen through it, just pretending.

  He Xiaowan's slender waist twisted, like a jade swallow flying out of the forest.

  The hibiscus fairy He Xiaowan spoke sharply, her pink cheeks were cold, and she said coldly: "Did you two also list the girl and me as a bet?" "

  "I don't deny it." Yu Nezha opened his mouth wide.

  This old guy is not old, over half a hundred years old, but he is still good at women and likes little girls who don't lose their flowers.

  He said that he was old and strange that he did not express his approval, and he did not approach women in his life. This is the only difference between them.

  "How did you get a woman out? What do you do? Yan Laogui didn't want to get involved in a woman's relationship at this time.

  "What? What's wrong with a woman? "

  "The old man has always had a good impression of women."

  "This is very mysterious."

  "Little girl, protect yourself, you leave as soon as possible."

  "No need, since this girl is here, she will be at ease, not to mention that there is another person who does not agree."

  "Who?"

  Dong Zhuoying laughed and said, "It's just a small number." "

  "She's your girlfriend?"

  "You can't control this."

  "It seems that our fight is settled!"

  Yu Nezha glanced back at Yan Lao Wei and smiled: "Lao Yan, what are poor mushrooms? Let's start working! "

  Yan Laogui's old face was cold, and he said unhappily: ''Don't say the word ''let', the old man may not necessarily cooperate with you.'' "

  "Lao Yan, why did you regret it?"

  "When it comes to women, the old man has to reconsider."

  Yu Nezha was a little ashamed and angry, and said sarcastically: "Lao Yan, don't be too arrogant, people may not necessarily accept your affection." "

  "That's none of my business."

  At this point, Dong Zhuoying has roughly understood that the two demons in front of him are temporarily and hastily cooperating, and jointly deal with Xia Ruoyun.

  At this moment.

  Xia Ruoyun couldn't bear it anymore, took a big step forward, and shouted: "You two have taken a fancy to me, come on!" Which one came to die first? "

  "Of course, the people of Guojiabao settled the accounts first!" Yu Ne roared angrily and ran straight in front of Xia Ruoyun.

  "The one surnamed Xia has long been unaccustomed to you, a beast."

  "Do you dare to scold the old man?"

  As the two of them said, they had already started their hands.

  The sound of the amazing waves crashing was deafening, and the two of them each showed all their skills, and the momentum was terrifying, and the forest broke the grass dam.

  He Xiaowan gently walked to Dong Zhuoying's side, looked at the field and said, "Zhuoying, what are our chances of winning?" "

  When Dong Zhuoying saw her stepping forward, she took a step back and said lightly: "Don't worry, I am afraid that this account will be owed more and more, and they will never be able to calculate it clearly." "

  He Xiaowan originally wanted to rely on Dong Zhuoying and have a few friendly conversations, but angrily said that the old monster had no one in his eyes just now.

  Unexpectedly, Dong Zhuoying was hard-hearted, so he took two steps aside and couldn't help but look stunned.

  At this time, the old man Yan was puzzled with white eyebrows, and his wide red robe was like the wings of a giant kite, jumped to the other side of the field, and shouted: "Dong Zhuoying, the old man is idle and panicked, we should also make a decision." "

  "I'm happy to accompany you!" Dong Zhuoying followed him like a shadow, and immediately followed him, and the two stood face to face, one was an old devil who had been famous for many years, and the other was a rising star in the sky.

  The two of them walked in a tiger stride, from right to left, each taking seven steps, focusing on each other.

  It is said that the old monster is pitted step by step, and the pit is three inches deep.

  Dong Zhuoying was like a flowing cloud, walking lightly, and did not even step on a small grass.

  The two sides raised their right palms and shouted together: "Take the move!" "

  In the palm of the old monster, a furious storm like a red flame suddenly erupted, and then a thunderclap rolled towards Dong Zhuoying.

  The strength of the power is staggering.

  Dong Zhuoying pushed with one palm and met hard.

  The wonderful thing is that his palm wind is invisible, with a silent force.

  There was a loud thunder, and the two of them leaned back slightly.

  "Yes, I met a good hand!" The old monster put his palms away and turned around, laughing out loud.

  "Don't laugh, slap again!"

  Dong Zhuoying was secretly shocked, the other party really lived up to his name, and he might be much stronger than Yu Nezha.

  "Grandma's, I don't see the real chapter, I will never leave." The old man blamed the red robe and suddenly expanded like a sail full of wind.

  Then, there was another loud thunderous noise, and the two exchanged palms again.

  This second palm was stronger than just now, and the energy filled the two zhang radius, Dong Zhuoying's figure staggered, and the old monster took a big step back.

  The man in black standing on the side, while his body was staggering, the two left hands took the opportunity to suddenly slap and hit him in the back, Dong Zhuoying shook his body and avoided it.

  Unexpectedly, Guo Kun had already been waiting for this opportunity, and in the roar, he led the two people on the right to attack Dong Zhuoying in unison.

  At this time, behind the left and right sides, huge waves were set off and staggered.

  The air in the field was twisted and churned for a while.

  Dong Zhuoying's murderous intent was fierce, and he suddenly raised his true energy.

  These men in black did not dare to attack head-on, they specialized in sneaking up from behind, full of scum in the rivers and lakes, to deal with this kind of scum, the only way to stop killing is to kill.

  "Wow! Wow! "

  The two men in black on the left fell down first.

  The staggered energy suddenly lost its effect, and most of the original vortex also disappeared most of its power.

  "Slow down!" The old monster flew over and robbed people.

  But it was too late, Guo Kun was first shocked by Dong Zhuoying and flew a yard away, vomiting blood and dying, while the other two fell to the ground, their eyes rolled white, their blood surged, and their hands and feet trembled non-stop.

  "What a cruel method!" The old monster roared like thunder.

  "Sneak attack from behind, not worthy of sympathy!" Dong Zhuoying glanced at the men in black disdainfully.

  Xia Ruoyun and Yu Nezha also fought to the end, both red ears and red ears, panting, one move at a time, and they only attacked and did not defend.

  At the end of the strong crossbow, a discerning person saw that it could not be delayed for long.

  After a blink of an eye, I saw Yu Nezha's face sad, and he retreated to the trunk of a big banyan tree with difficulty.

  Xia Ruoyun's eyes were mercilessly pressing towards him step by step, looking at the situation, he seemed to be about to launch the final fatal attack.

  He Xiaowan smiled sweetly, bounced to the edge of the tree, and said softly: "Slow down! Listen to me! "

  Xia Ruoyun was stunned and said, "What does the girl have to say?" "

  The old man was in the way of Dong Zhuoying, unable to go beyond the past to help, and sighed sadly.

  He Xiaowan's eyes were watery, and he glanced at Dong Zhuoying in a charming way and said, "Zhuoying, you don't object, do you?" "

  "As long as it is reasonable, I will naturally not object!"

  "Does Lord Guo Dabao also agree?" He Xiaowan turned around and asked Yu Nezha.

  "Girl, let's talk about it first!"

  "Everyone agrees, this matter will be easy to handle." He Xiaowan actually became a mediator.

  Saying that, she raised her right hand, stretched out her thumb and said, "First, Songyang Guojiabao is unknown, and it is forcibly borrowed to avoid water droplets, and now the Guo family has suffered heavy casualties...

  "Avoid water droplets!" Dong Zhuoying was surprised, he never expected that the treasure floating on the water was actually related to water.

  "Ancestral things, brothers have always kept secrets, and they don't like to talk too much." Xia Ruoyun explained to Dong Zhuoying shallowly.

  "You two have something to say later, please listen to me now!" He Xiaowan's pretty eyes widened. Then he continued: "Both sides are people with heads and faces, and that's it for today." "

  Then she stretched out her index finger and said, "The second point, Yan Lao Gui doesn't like women, doesn't respect women, girl, I just use a little bit of women's ability, turn war into jade and silk, and want him to know the power of women." "

  The old man shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly, without saying a word.

  "The third point! Three months later, everyone present today will go to Guojiabao in Songyang for the final showdown. "

  Yu Nezha first agreed, raised his right hand, didn't even bother to explain the scene, turned around and left.

  Yan Lao Gui did not lose his identity as a martial arts grandmaster, hugged his fists and said: "Let's not say much, it's a deal, there will be a period later!" "

  After saying that, he floated on the top of the tree and followed him.

  As soon as the two old demons left, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the forest, and they gradually fell silent.

  He Xiaowan pointed around and said, "Tell you two, the people who were ambushed in Guojiabao are all gone now!" "

  "You know they have an ambush, why didn't you tell them earlier?" Dong Zhuoying disagreed.

  "It's not good to accumulate a little bit of yin virtue."

  "For whom to accumulate yin virtue?"

  "Here you go!"

  "I am not a murderous person."

  "Let's not talk about this, let's go! I'll take you to a place. He Xiaowan took Dong Zhuoying's hand in front of Xia Ruoyun, turned around and was about to leave.

  Dong Zhuoying blushed for a while.

  Xia Ruoyun smiled and said, "Do you two really want to leave immediately?" "

  He Xiaowan said seriously: "Brother Xia, there are more important things ahead, I won't leave you behind, let's leave something to talk about when we meet next time!" "

  Dong Zhuoying originally wanted to talk to Xia Ruoyun about each other's current situation, but he knew that He Xiaowan was quite measured, and she said that if something happened, something strange must have happened.

  nodded, agreed, and said, "Ruoyun, take care of your future." "

  Xia Ruoyun watched the two of them rush towards the deeper part of the forest, smiled bitterly, and walked away.

  At this time, the night had not yet fallen, but the scenery in the forest was blurred first.

  The leaves fall all over the ground, and the humidity seems to be getting heavier and heavier.

  Dong Zhuoying followed behind, running away, thinking of the flute player she had seen before.

  The little girl asked, "That little guy doesn't want it anymore?" "

  "Who?" He Xiaowan still didn't understand what he meant.

  "The little girl who plays the flute."

  "Ah! She's long gone! "

  "She left, did you ask her to play the flute there?"

  "Don't look at her as small, she is much smarter than you."

  "Where did she go?"

  "She naturally went back to her master."

  "She plays really well, at such a young age!" Dong Zhuoying was very impressed by her.

  "Let's go, things may have changed."

  He Xiaowan has a slender foot, her delicate body is like an arrow with a full string, and it is as fast as a meteor, leading the way to pour out.

  Dong Zhuoying stopped talking and followed closely behind her.

  After running for about an hour, the trees in the forest gradually became sparse, but the ground was damper and heavier, as if it was approaching a lake.

  Sure enough, at the end of the forest is a small lake, the lake level is as quiet as a mirror, and the deep green lake water looks so beautiful.

  Such a good place should be a place for hermits to cultivate their nature, the benevolent enjoy the water, the wise enjoy the mountains, there is water and mountains here, is it strange that something strange happens here? He Xiaowan just hurried on her way, and it seemed that she was in a hurry.

  Turning around a water pass, a dilapidated temple suddenly appeared in front of him, and a faint light appeared in the temple, which proved that the ruined temple was inhabited.

  He Xiaowan was stunned, paused for a moment, as if thinking about something, and suddenly shouted: "No, go inside and take a look!" "

  Dong Zhuoying's curiosity arose spontaneously, and he bounced off the ground and flew over.

  The temple door is half closed, and the paint has long peeled off.

  A few ancient seal characters on the temple door can still be seen as the three big characters of "Tianxuan Guan".

  Through the wooden door, there is a vestibule, silent.

  Dong Zhuoying didn't pay attention to what kind of bodhisattva it was, and his body was still strong, and he entered the apse again.

  The apse is twice as large as the front hall, and the bodhisattva seems to be twice as large.

  He hesitated slightly, bounced through the apse, and came to the side room next to the apse.

  This row of side rooms is side by side on a walkway, with doors and windows facing each other, but they are also dilapidated.

  On the aisle, there were two corpses lying around, and the black hair bun on their heads had already spread out, showing an extremely terrifying appearance.

  It is known that these two Xuanzhen Taoist priests were killed by heavy techniques during their lifetime, shattering their hearts.

  Dong Zhuoying's scalp was numb, and goosebumps protruded all over his body, and he asked himself such a tragic death shape, which is not very common, which shows that the murderer is a cruel master.

  There was also a corpse lying in the door of each wing, and the death was exactly the same as in the aisle.

  At this moment, He Xiaowan arrived from behind and suddenly heard her shout "Oh": "Oh, it's really late, what should I do?" "

  "What's going on?"

  "None of the Taoist priests of Tianxuan Temple have survived," He Xiaowan said, taking a few steps back.

  "Tianxuan Guan?"

  "Yes, haven't you heard of it?"

  "Fairy Hibiscus" He Xiaowan has always been obedient, gentle and tactful to Dong Zhuoying, this is the first time she has spoken to Dong Zhuoying like this.

  Dong Zhuoying was stunned and said, "Miss He, I don't know if I will ask you." "

  "Hmph! Rush candle. "

  Dong Zhuoying smiled indifferently and didn't say anything more.

  He Xiaowan found that her sweetheart's tone was stiff, and she was shocked, so she quickly covered her mouth and apologized: "Zhuo Ying, I made a mistake because of my urgency, now that we are back in the front hall, I will tell you slowly!" "

  "These bodies ..."

  "As long as you notify the nearby people tomorrow, someone will naturally come forward to deal with it."

  "Let's go!"

  The two went one after the other, and then returned to the front hall.

  The lights in the front hall are still dim and unclear.

  He Xiaowan arrived at the front hall and sighed: "It's all my selfishness, Taoist Master Tianxuan and his apprentices were both killed by Taonan Ghost Mother Purple Guanyin." "

  "Purple Guanyin, ah! She didn't go to Liujiazhuang to attend the conference, but she ran to this temple to kill people. "

  "This ghost mother, I, He Xiaowan, swear not to spare her."

  "Miss He, how do you know that you are the poisonous hand under Ziguanyin?"

  "Of course I know that the two of them are feuds, and old grudges can never be resolved."

  "Isn't this enough to convict her?"

  "You didn't pay attention just now, there is a flying needle under the back of the deceased's head? The flying flower needle of the ghost mother is elusive and cannot escape the calamity. "

  Dong Zhuoying remembered that his mentor had told him before that twenty years ago, four sentences that were popular in the rivers and lakes - it is better to meet the King of Hell than to see the face of the ghost mother; Nine lives and nine deaths, difficult to cross the purple bamboo forest.

  "This ghost mother..." He Xiaowan hated so much that her silver teeth almost crushed, and her lotus feet stomped on the ground.

  Suddenly - a burst of mixed footsteps passed from far and near, and a colorful sedan chair was carried by four old women in flower clothes.

  After the sedan chair, accompanied by eight girls in flower clothes.

  The colorful sedan chair was dropped, and the four sedan bearers in flower clothes stood on both sides with their hands down.

  Dong Zhuoying glanced at the sedan chair coldly, and He Xiaowan said hatefully: "Purple Guanyin went and returned?" "

  Suddenly there was silence, neither movement nor sound.

  Long.

  A soft female voice came from the sedan chair, and said, "Are all the masters and apprentices of Tianxuan Dao Chang dead? "

  Although the voice is like a yellow warbler, it does not have the slightest emotion.

  Since Dong Zhuoying left Liujiazhuang and entered this jungle, strange things have happened one after another, wave after wave. It seemed to be coming for him, and it seemed to be a chance encounter.

  The rivers and lakes are filled with ghosts and monsters, and you are deceiving me.

  He remembered his teacher's parting message: "Desire tranquility, the moon is white and the wind is clear." "

  However, can I follow the example of my mentor and follow Huangshan? His own blood hatred... The voice in the sedan rang out again:

  "Are you Dong Zhuoying?"

  "Not bad."

  "Where is the origin?"

  "The rivers and lakes are wandering, and the world is home."

  "Where's that girl?"

  "Fairy Hibiscus."

  "What is the relationship between you and Master and Apprentice of Tianxuan?"

  "It doesn't matter!" Dong Zhuoying's anger gradually increased.

  "The bones are not cold, but the driver and Miss He appear here?"

  "It was just the right time to meet him."

  "How to prove it?"

  "With my personality."

  "With your long-hated personality, this Guanyin will accept it once."

  This sentence could no longer be obvious, the personality of the Fairy Furong ... "Ghost Mother, the girl has long wanted to fight you!" He Xiaowan couldn't bear it anymore, so he raised his palm and slashed towards the sedan door.

  This blow, with anger, was extremely powerful.

  The old woman in flower clothes in front of the sedan turned a blind eye and didn't even blink her eyelids.

  The girl in the flower clothes behind the sedan chair was full of disdain.

  The curtain of the sedan fluttered slightly, like a light breeze blowing, and the blow of the thunder was terrifying, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.

  He Xiaowan was dumbfounded.

  Dong Zhuoying was also secretly shocked.

  Hearing the world's "Ghost Mother Purple Guanyin", it turned out to be outstanding.

  The man in the sedan spoke again.

  "He Xiaowan, do you want to try again?"

  "Just try, this girl is afraid that you won't succeed, old pious woman!"

  In the midst of the words, he raised his arms and stepped forward, ready to attack again.

  "Are you looking for death?"

  The person in the sedan snorted coldly, and a gust of wind swept out.

  "Bo!" With a sound, a dry thunder rose in the air.

  He Xiaowan staggered back two big steps.

  This is her first defeat since her debut.

  The man in the sedan chair spoke for the third time: "He Xiaowan, you should be good." "

  He Xiaowan bit his silver teeth and tried to cheer up.

  I saw her sedan body move and suddenly bounce eight feet to the side, her eyes were angry, ready to strike again.

  Dong Zhuoying said suddenly: "Miss He, let me try it!" "

  As soon as the words came out, the effect was immediate.

  He Xiaowan's figure suddenly stopped.

  "Long hatred, you want to try? I heard that you also hate all the people in the world? The people in the sedan chair had a sarcastic tone in their voices.

  "The common people in the world don't need to hate it."

  "Then where is your long-lasting hatred?"

  Dong Zhuoying's face straightened, and he replied seriously: "Do you really want to listen to the way of long-term hatred?" "I listen attentively." "

  The curtain of the sedan fluttered slightly, and a black star flew straight into He Xiaowan's arms, and He Xiaowan hurriedly caught it, and it turned out to be a black pill.

  "Take the elixir and decide the winner." The person in the sedan changed his tone and said.

  Dong Zhuoying was too lazy to answer anymore, and he was relaxed, and said coldly: "The long hatred below is a kind of affectionate long hatred, not a ruthless long hatred!" "

  "I would like to hear the details."

  "People in the world have good and evil, truth and falsehood, good and evil are easy to distinguish, and truth and falsehood are difficult to distinguish."

  "You mean that there is a distinction between true and false goodness?"

  "Yes."

  "Tell me about it!"

  "Wearing wolf skin to eat people, people can avoid it, wearing human skin to eat people, people don't know how to avoid it."

  "What a sentient hatred, what do you think of me?"

  "I'm sorry, I can't say it."

  "You don't want to say it?"

  "It's not that I don't want to, it's that I haven't thought of the appropriate words yet."

  "How long will you wait?"

  "Maybe soon, maybe a long time..."

  "Hahaha..." The laughter of the people in the sedan was crisp and moist, like a hundred flowers blooming in the garden.

  "Take him down!"

  The man in the sedan suddenly turned his face.

  The two old women in flower clothes in front of the sedan bounced out with swords.

  However, a mournful trombone broke through the air.

  Dong Zhuoying rushed into the air steeply, his figure spun, and the strong wind fell like Mount Tai. The old woman in flower clothes was not an opponent, she fell straight to the ground, and the long sword in her hand was only half used.

  "I accepted all the orders below!"

  "The one surnamed Dong, did you eat the leopard gallbladder?"

  As he spoke, the ghost mother had already broken out of the sedan chair.

  Dong Zhuoying looked at her and couldn't help but gasp, and there was an old woman standing opposite, with purple hair and loose grass, piled on her head and draped over her shoulders.

  The left eyebrow is as thin as a willow leaf, but the right eyebrow is half absent, the eyes are large and small, and the eyeballs are also purple.

  A wide purple burqa wrapped around a woman's bloated body.

  No wonder she has been sitting in a sedan chair for many years and does not dare to show her face.

  "With your dignity, you can tell that it is a fake."

  "He Xiaowan, you go up with this kid." The ghost mother's purple robe suddenly rose.

  "No need!" Dong Zhuoying is one of the stops.

  He was determined to fight with the ghost mother Zi Guanyin of Taonan, he couldn't ignore the death of Taoist Master Tianxuan, and He Xiaowan's humiliation made him even more furious.

  "Bring my purple bamboo staff!" The famous blade of the ghost mother Purple Guanyin is a bamboo staff thicker than a child's arm, as hard as steel.

  "Great! This will be your last chance to use a wand! Dong Zhuoying was not afraid of Ziguanyin's purple bamboo staff, but she couldn't help but guard against the other party's flying flower needle.

  "Good boy, this is also the last time you speak."

  "Come on!"

  Dong Zhuoying pulled out the stone pattern divine sword, recently, he was reluctant to use this divine weapon when it was a last resort, and today's opponent was different, so he had to use it.

  Only in this instant, the ink-colored brilliance of the divine sword, infused by his internal force, suddenly became brilliant.

  Zi Guanyin was very knowledgeable, and the bamboo staff was changed to a horizontal knock and directly hit the other party's mysterious point.

  Dong Zhuoying electronically drew out to respond to the attack.

  This kind of mysterious and spicy move between the two sides is really unprecedented, and the old woman in flower clothes and the girl in flower clothes have retreated far away to an area three feet away.

  Dong Zhuoying's figure was deceived, like a shadow, and he was attacking the enemy.

  The ghost mother shouted and used the ninety-nine and eighty-one moves of the Xuanyin Purple Bamboo Staff Method.

  This set of moves, each move has three subsections, and the loop is like a dark vortex on the bottom of the sea, and the two respond to the attack with attack, fight fast and fast, and fight endlessly.

  Just on the ninth move, the purple bamboo staff suddenly retracted, changed from attack to defense, and the ghost mother sent out a flying flower needle.

  The flying flower needle kills invisibly, and when it is hit, the needle splits into two pieces, crawls along the blood vessels, and penetrates the heart and lungs.

  He Xiaowan sat with her eyes closed, not guarding against this strange hidden weapon, and she also had a share.

  Dong Zhuoying was on guard, and when she saw this, she suddenly shouted, and Xuangong came out of her palm and forced the ghost mother's flying flower needle to a big tree.

  "The boy surnamed Dong, see you next time!" The ghost mother didn't want to fight, so she withdrew, and the purple robe shook, and the person had been lightned.

  As soon as the ghost mother left, the rest of the people followed and walked cleanly.

  Half an hour later, He Xiaowan finished her luck, stood up, and scolded the ghost mother hatefully: "What a powerful old pious woman! "

  "It's a little better, right?"

  "Thank you, it's much better, you saved my life!"

  "The girl has also saved my life, let's offset the two!"

  "Really? Your and my lives are already connected! He Xiaowan was sad and glanced at Dong Zhuoying happily.

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 The sixteenth

  Trail.

  Desolate!

  The sun has set in the western mountains!

  The trail is not wide, turn left and right from the rocks, and bend forward.

  Dong Zhuoying never spoke, but let out a long howl and recited two poems with his neck high: "People grow up and hate water Changdong; The world is a dream. "

  The poem is passionate, and the earth resonates together.

  He Xiaowan knew that Dong Zhuoying had remembered his life experience again, so she didn't dare to say more.

  The two were silent for a while, but He Xiaowan spoke first, and she said gently and softly: "Zhuo Ying, you go find that little girl's master!" She was on top of that mountain. "

  "Why should I go to her?"

  "You'll know when you go."

  "Can't you tell me?"

  "It's better to let her tell you."

  "What about the Guojiabao covenant?"

  "It's not in the way, you go first, and then talk about other things."

  "I don't understand your intentions!"

  "Isn't the experience of life broken out?"

  This makes sense, Dong Zhuoying didn't say anything.

  Then, He Xiaowan added: "You go!" I have something else to do. Without further explanation, she turned around and turned around and walked in the direction of turning back.

  Dong Zhuoying understood that she was going back to deal with the matter of Tianxuan Temple.

  He thought that He Xiaowan and Taoist Master Tianxuan must have different feelings.

  With a move in his mind, he was determined to go to that mountain to see it.

  After a long run, Dong Zhuoying suddenly felt a little hungry in her stomach, and her stomach was like thunder, and then she thought that she had not eaten for half a day and a night.

  Looking around, there is no human presence at all ends.

  Only the gurgling water accompanied him along the way.

  In desperation, I first got some stream water to satisfy my hunger.

  The moment he lowered his head to drink water.

  A slender figure swept over quickly and landed in front of him.

  Dong Zhuoying's eyes swept away, and when he saw that the person who came was the little girl playing the flute, his heart moved, and he thought to himself, this little guy came at the right time.

  The little girl puffed up a pair of big black and white eyes, put her hands on her waist, and had a wild look between her eyebrows, and the white jade-like flute was still hanging around her waist.

  The little girl looked Dong Zhuoying up and down for a while, smiled with teeth, and said crisply: "Hey! Are you full of water? Is it delicious? "

  Dong Zhuoying straightened her waist slowly, squinted her eyes and said, "It's you again, little girl!" "

  "What's wrong with me?"

  "It's not good to meet you?"

  "Hmph!" The little girl touched the white jade flute in her waist, pouted, "Didn't Sister He beg me, why didn't I come to this hellish place?" "

  "You say this is a ghostly place?"

  "So many Taoist priests have died, and there is a big ghost mother, there are few people and many ghosts, and the atmosphere is gloomy."

  "Do you know who I am?"

  "Of course I know."

  "Tell me, who am I?"

  "I hate life, and I often hate water in life." The little girl grinned and smiled so funny.

  Dong Zhuoying met some strange characters along the way, and for the innocent little girl in front of her, she instantly regained her childish heart.

  "You know a lot, no wonder Sister He praises you."

  "What does Sister He praise me?"

  "Guess what!"

  "What do you say!"

  "I don't want to say it."

  The little girl's flexible black eyes rolled twice in her eyes, and then smiled and said, "I guessed it." "

  Dong Zhuoying also smiled: "What? "

  The little girl said, "I don't want to say it either." "

  Dong Zhuoying was childlike and deliberately angry with her, and said coldly: "If you guess it, it doesn't mean you can't guess it!" "

  "I'm not afraid that you will use the provocative method, if you don't say it, you won't say it!"

  "You said it, I didn't bother to listen."

  "You can't hear it even if you want to!" The little girl is-for-tat, it's really amazing.

  Dong Zhuoying was secretly convinced in his heart, but he said without easily showing weakness: "If I don't believe in evil in my next life, how can a yellow-haired girl be my opponent?" "

  "Whether it is an opponent or not, it is best to measure it by intelligence, and age is useful."

  As soon as these words came out, Dong Zhuoying was deflated again.

  The little girl pointed to the north and said, "Chang Hate Sheng, where are you going?" "

  "How do you know?"

  "Sister He wants you to find someone at the same time, right?"

  "Do you know that person too?"

  "Of course."

  "Who is she?"

  "It's a woman."

  "Woman?"

  Dong Zhuoying is surrounded by love everywhere, entangled in love, as long as Xin hears the word woman, he can't help but be afraid.

  "Long hatred, are you afraid?" The little girl was shy and made a joke about him.

  "I'm not afraid of anything in the world."

  "However, you are just afraid of women."

  "Who said that?" Of course Dong Zhuoying couldn't admit it.

  "Sister He said it."

  "He Xiaowan, that bastard..." Dong Zhuoying couldn't help but blurt out.

  "Scold well, have courage!" The little girl blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Sister He loves you so much, you still scold her?" You men don't have good things! "

  Dong Zhuoying has completely lost so far.

  In the verbal dispute, he was really not the opponent of this little girl, and after a while, he changed the topic and said, "There is an urgent matter in my lower body, goodbye!" "

  With a wave of his hand, Dong Zhuoying started and left.

  "Slow down!"

  "What are you doing?"

  "Wait for me!" The little girl also has to leave.

  "Little girl, you want to go too?"

  . "Let's go the same way."

  Dong Zhuoying's surprise in her heart was simply indescribable, this little girl appeared abruptly, and what she said was even more tricky, she knew her actions everywhere, it was simply incredible.

  The little girl threw a charming eye and smiled, "You don't believe me? "

  "How can you not believe it!"

  The little girl took two steps forward, with a pair of big watery eyes, looked at Dong Zhuoying's face mischievously, and said to herself:

  "Are you afraid of me?"

  Dong Zhuoying was speechless for a while, and he felt that he was laughing and laughing.

  Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the sound waves were like the water of the Three Gorges, falling vigorously, causing the leaves to flutter and fall, and did not stop for a long time.

  The little girl couldn't stand his profound mysterious energy, and covered her little ears with her hands and shouted: "Okay! I said the wrong thing, stop laughing!" "

  "Little girl, I like you below."

  "Really?"

  "Of course!"

  "I am a good friend of Sister He, and I will also be your friend in the future." The girl's delicate hair recommended herself.

  Dong Zhuoying asked with great interest: "You should be able to tell me your name now, right?" "

  "My surname is Dong."

  Dong Zhuoying was amused and said, "Are you joking with me again?" "

  "Who is kidding you, why can't I be surnamed Dong? My name is Dong Aiping. "

  "Dong Aiping, how old are you?"

  "I'm sorry, this is a woman's top secret." It's really a big deal to say this.

  "Then your master ..."

  Dong Aiping interrupted him, took his hand and said, "Let's go, if you don't go back, I will be scolded by my master!" "

  The two were speechless all the way and ran straight forward.

  Dong Zhuoying found that Dong Aiping's light skills were also quite good, as long as she slowed down slightly, she immediately followed and walked side by side.

  About the time of a meal.

  There are weeds along the way, and there is no smoke nearby.

  Dong Aiping pointed south again and said, "Look, my master lives on that mountain." "

  It was a towering peak, surrounded by white clouds, and a green jujube tree overgrown under the mountainside.

  At this time, it is the season when the jujubes are ripe and red all over the hillside, and the dense red dots in the distance are all red dates with bright scales.

  Dong Zhuoying used to live in Huangshan with his mentor.

  The pine trees in Huangshan are famous all over the world, but there are not many jujube trees, although there are also a few jujube trees to embellish them, but how can there be the spectacle of this jujube tree.

  Dong Zhuoying said to Dong Aiping while running: "This mountain is so good, you can't finish eating dates." "

  "Do you like to eat dates?" Dong Aiping asked him with a smile.

  "Yes."

  Dong Aiping's face suddenly darkened and said, "It's a pity you can't eat it." "

  "Why?"

  "My master stipulated that no one could eat the dates on that tree, not even me."

  "What is the reason for that?"

  "Because my master said that this jujube forest is the property of the mountain god, and no one has the right to enjoy it."

  "What if someone eats it?" Dong Zhuoying began to doubt her master's character.

  "In the past, when someone stole food, my master cut off his tongue, and after that time, no one dared to steal dates from the tree again."

  "How can this be true?" Dong Zhuoying was furious and replied, "Your master is such a person, it's really unimaginable!" "

  Dong Aiping said aggrievedly: "My master is good at everything, and this is unreasonable." "

  "Let's go!"

  "Where to go?"

  "Take me to meet your unreasonable master!"

  The journey was extremely fast, like a star rush pill, and the two of them didn't speak again.

  From the foot of the mountain to the jujube forest, it is like entering the forest world in a dream, the scene is very spectacular and breathtaking.

  Each tree is planted at an equal distance, two feet and one tree, no more and no less, horizontally in rows, and straight in rows.

  Just as Dong Zhuoying was fully admiring the jujube forest, Dong Aiping beside her disappeared.

  Dong Zhuoying felt a flower in front of her, and the petite and exquisite little girl suddenly disappeared from her sight like a ghost, and she couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart, and she was stunned.

  It was simply impossible, with Dong Zhuoying's skills, he couldn't hide it from him even if a leaf fell to the ground three feet away, let alone a half-big person.

  The blue sky and white sun, the bright world, a person disappears for no reason, if it is a dream, but along the way, there is a living real contact, and there is still a faint fragrance in the air.

  It is absolutely true, how could it be an illusion? However, where did she go? How did she slip away? How could I not feel anything? Dong Zhuoying looked around, the empty mountains were silent, and the forest was still silent.

  He was stunned on the spot, not knowing how to explain.

  Shaking his head, he admitted that he was negligent, and the beauty of the mountains and forests took away his attention, and actually let the naughty little girl die in the breeze and make another joke on himself. Dong Zhuoying's gaze unexpectedly glanced at the top of the mountain, and the highest point of the top of the mountain was still shrouded in clouds and mist, and her curiosity became stronger and stronger.

  Suddenly, he had left his hunger behind and wanted to meet the master of the mountain.

  The mountain bank is like a straight brush, straight up to the clouds, and the white clouds are leisurely, containing infinite mystery.

  He originally wanted to pick a few red dates to try, but when he thought of what the little ghost elf girl said, he couldn't arouse this interest anymore.

  He waved his hand to Zaolin freely and bounced up to the peak.

  In one breath, he climbed more than half of the mountain road.

  At this point, it was not far from the peak, and the scenery was vividly visible.

  However, there are ladder-style stone steps, overlapping one by one, I don't know how many steps there are, and the stone steps are covered with moss and green moss.

  Such a secluded fairyland, I want to see mortals rarely climbing.

  Suddenly, he saw the end of the stone steps, and the figure shook, and his clothes were exactly what Dong Aiping looked like.

  He guessed that Dong Aiping was deliberately playing hide and seek with him.

  So, he went straight to the top of the peak with his superb light skill "Tiyun Zong".

  On both sides of the ladder stone steps, fifty steps apart, there are stone lions and stone tigers, as well as huge stone elephants, only beasts, but no birds.

  After a moment of effort.

  Dong Zhuoying climbed all the way, and had risen to less than ten feet from the peak, looking up, he saw a stone archway, standing at the end of the ladder.

  The banner on the stone archway is engraved with four ancient seal characters "Zaolin Tiandu".

  He stopped and was thinking about whether to break in or sign up for an audience? At this moment, a loud cry suddenly came from the top of the peak - there is a long hatred in the world, the heavens are blissful people, where is Dong Zhuoying, who is a long-hated person? Dong Zhuoying was slightly startled, hesitated slightly, lifted his breath and bounced his body, rose and fell, and reached the stone plaque.

  Looking along the archway, there are strange stones in the archway, and there are no longer stone lions and stone tigers, but stone men of different heights.

  What is ingenious is that this group of stone figures includes black and white characters, including Shaolin monks, Wudang old Taoists, vicious underworld leaders, and sanctimonious defenders.

  Dong Zhuoying didn't have time to look at it individually, and then looked inside.

  At the back is a five-story stone pagoda, the whole tower is made of black marble. Completed, solemn and solemn.

  The pagoda gate was open, and there was no movement in the air, and around the top of the tower, there were antique wind chimes of large and small sizes, swaying with the wind, playing rhythmic music.

  Suddenly, a petite figure floated out of the gate, with a tricky face and a naughty belly, and the person who came was Dong Aiping, who was specializing in making fun with Dong Zhuoying.

  "Dong Daxia, you are finally here!" Dong Aiping made a face.

  "In the next civilian, he is not a hero!"

  "The hero is not something you can decide by yourself, why should you worry about this? Please! Dong Aiping raised her hand and pointed inward.

  "Is it your master invited? Or do you please? "

  "My master is participating in Zen, and I invited you in first."

  Since it comes, it will be settled, and if it does not satisfy its curiosity, Dong Zhuoying will not quit halfway.

  Entering the pagoda, the interior furnishings are extremely elegant, all made of marble, with five or six colors such as light green, ochre, dark blue, and pure white.

  So much marble, I don't know how to collect it here? "Please sit down!" Dong Aiping guided him to a set of high-back ink blue marble Taishi chairs.

  "Tea is coming." Dong Aiping raised her hand, and an old servant brought a cup of fragrant tea.

  The old servant had gray hair and hunched his back, but the expert knew that he was not weak at a glance.

  Dong Zhuoying didn't say it clearly, but he knew it in his heart.

  "Offer snacks!" Dong Aiping waved again.

  This time it was an old woman, holding a tea tray, with four-color vegetarian food on the plate, which was extremely exquisite.

  The old woman had gray hair, was over half a hundred years old, and walked out slowly slowly, glancing at the wind, and the old woman glanced at Dong Zhuoying.

  Dong Zhuoying was secretly shocked, this old woman's skills were probably still above that old servant.

  "Fruit entertains VIPs." Dong Aiping waved inward again.

  In an instant, a seven or eight-year-old boy came out, and the bamboo basket was full of fruits, the most eye-catching of which was the red dates, which were red and large, making people salivate.

  After the fruit was delivered, the child withdrew.

  Dong Aiping sat opposite him and said with a smile: "Dong Shaoxia, you can eat red dates now!" "

  Dong Zhuoying honestly and unceremoniously picked up a red date, tasted it, and felt sweet, moist, fragrant and delicious.

  "Good variety, the first time I tasted it!"

  "Please enjoy it as much as possible, I'll go in and see the master!"

  "Please!"

  In less than half a cup of tea, Dong Aiping returned to the front.

  "The master is invited!"

  Dong Zhuoying followed Dong Aiping to the back of the house, but unexpectedly did not go to the top of the tower, but walked towards a deep stone cave behind the tower.

  The stone cave door opened suddenly.

  In the center sat an old woman in linen clothes, her eyelids drooping, muttering as if she was chanting.

  Dong Zhuoying's mind had a flash of inspiration, although this person had never seen it, but she had heard someone say, a dove woman in linen, then isn't she Li Jiuyou? In the past, he went to Lanyu Peak in Lingnan with Gu Feng to meet the "Venerable Fuhu", he once mentioned Li Jiuyou's name, how could she appear here? Li Jiuyou slowly opened his eyelids, looked at Dong Zhuoying carefully, and asked, "What is the purpose of your arrival here?" "

  "Down, there is no purpose, and there is no intention."

  "Then why are you here?"

  "First of all, He Xiaowan was introduced, and then Dong Aiping was guided."

  "You already knew about me?"

  "I've heard of it before, but I don't know if you live here."

  "Who mentioned my name?"

  "'Venerable Fuhu'."

  "Is it him?" Li Jiuyou's old face suddenly flashed with a hint of gloom: "An old friend of Jueyunping at the top of Seven Star Peak, does he still live in Lanyu Peak? "

  "Yes."

  "How do you know?"

  "I once visited him."

  "What else did he say?"

  "'Venerable Fuhu' only said that the seniors lived in the Ziwei Cave Heaven in the South China Sea."

  "That's where I used to live, and now I've moved to this mountain!"

  "Especially the seniors can't do without Miss Dong."

  Dong Aiping smiled foolishly and leaned on her master's side.

  "Silly girl, I can only play the flute, what will I do in the future?"

  "Master, Dong Daxia was attracted by me playing the flute." Dong Aiping is so proud.

  "As I said below, I am not a hero, just a civilian." Dong Zhuoying hurriedly defended.

  "Whether it's a hero or a commoner, as long as it's upright and selfless, there's no difference between the two."

  "Senior, do you still remember Liu Zheng, the owner of Liu Zhuang?"

  "I know he is in Cangzhou."

  "I left after participating in the 'Cooking Wine on Heroes' conference in Liujiazhuang shortly after."

  "Liu Zheng's character is very decent." Speaking of this, she paused, and then said: "I have been on different sides with my old friend Tian for a long time, and I heard that Tu Ming became a monk." "

  "Senior Tu has passed away!"

  "Ah!. Where did he die? "

  "I rushed to Hunan with a friend, but unfortunately I was a step late."

  "Alas!" Li Jiuyou sighed sadly and said, "The giant thief Tu Ming, nicknamed the butcher, I can't think of ...."

  Dong Zhuoying interrupted her and asked, "Among the eight friends of the seniors, there is another person, do you remember the senior...

  "Who?"

  "Situ Ye."

  "Situ Ye?" Li Jiuyou was stunned, as if he had thrown away the broken ball and didn't want to pick it up again, he shook his head and said, "This person is deep in the city, and among the eight of us, he is the most difficult to figure out." "

  "Is the senior in touch with him?"

  "Ah! No, I won't contact him. "

  Dong Zhuoying's lips moved, and her expression began to be excited.

  Li Jiuyou looked at him and said, "If Dong Daxia has anything to say, it doesn't hurt to say it directly." "

  "I want to ask the old-timers for a favor."

  "What help do you have?"

  "Inquire about Situ Ye's whereabouts."

  "What are you looking for him for?" Li Jiuyou observed his words and expressions, and had already seen the clues.

  "I have a deep grudge against him."

  "Ah! It's like this! "

  "As long as he lives in this world for one day, he will never relax at the ends of the earth." Dong Zhuoying did not say the reason, only emphasized his feelings.

  "I live in a cave, and the grievances in the world have long been forgotten!"

  Dong Aiping interjected in time: "Master, are you still nostalgic for the friendship of the Eight Friends in the past?" "

  "I have forgotten it for a long time, what is the use of you mentioning it?"

  "Master, is justice or friendship more important?"

  "Of course justice comes first."

  "Then Dong Daxia asked Master for help, why did Master refuse?"

  "Xiaoping, the heart of a teacher is like still water, grievances are connected, there will never be peace, don't say it again!"

  "No! The disciples must speak, and the disciples must speak their hearts. "

  Li Jiuyou touched her hair lovingly and smiled bitterly: "Okay! Just say it, you don't blame you for being a teacher! "

  "Master really doesn't blame me?"

  "When did you joke with you as a teacher?"

  Dong Aiping hesitated for a moment, and finally plucked up the courage to say: "Master, were you very close to Situ Ye before?" "

  As soon as these words came out, Li Jiuyou's face darkened, and Dong Zhuoying was even more shocked.

  Li Jiuyou shook his head, looked at the blue sky with his eyes, and said sadly: "Xiaoping, you misunderstood, fifty years ago, the eight of us were on the Jueyunping of Qixingling, Lingnan, swearing blood and vowing life and death, their seven men, the teacher is the only woman, so they often circle around me, and they can't talk about who is the best." "

  "Master, is Situ Ye chasing you, or is Master chasing him?"

  "Situ Ye is a few years older than the teacher, and we are brothers and sisters."

  Dong Aiping's mouth is really powerful, Dong Zhuoying can't fight her just now, and her master is not her opponent, and she forced out as soon as she forced the words.

  Dong Zhuoying was secretly heartbroken, and simply asked her to ask alone.

  "Master, why doesn't Situ Ye get married, and Master doesn't get married?"

  "Not many of our eight people are married, only Liu Zheng from Liujiazhuang."

  "Then why did Situ Ye become a bad guy later?"

  "How do you know? Xiaoping, don't be poor! "

  Dong Zhuoying originally thought that he had accidentally found Li Jiuyou, and maybe he could know a little news about Situ Ye, but now his dream was empty, and he had to find another way.

  After a pause, Dong Aiping comforted him: "Dong Daxia doesn't have to worry, Situ Ye will not be able to escape justice in the future, so there is no need to rush for a while." "

  "Dong Zhuoying, I have a request, I wonder if you can agree?"

  "Yes, as long as it is reasonable, I can agree."

  Li Jiuyou looked at Dong Zhuoying and said, "One day, you find Situ Ye, it's best to let him finish speaking first and then decide the winner." "

  "I agree."

  "Thank you!"

  Dong Aiping's words came out again, and she said delicately: "Dong Daxia, you have to stay on this mountain for a few more days, so that you can wait for Sister He to come." "

  "He Xiaowan didn't say she was coming?" Dong Zhuoying was slightly startled, "Sister He will definitely come, as long as you are willing to wait for her." "

  "Little girl, how do you know?"

  "I completely understand Sister He's thoughts."

  Dong Zhuoying shook her head and smiled: "Dong Aiping, I promise you, I will leave in three days." "

  Don't wait three days.

  The next day, He Xiaowan came.

  Dong Aiping was happy and proud, she was not wrong, Sister He came as she expected.

  Dong Zhuoying was eager to find Situ Ye's whereabouts, he had no time to stay on this mountain, and if he stayed for one more day, he would waste one more day.

  Besides, now He Xiaowan has arrived.

  Li Jiuyou told him: "I know you are anxious, but this matter is not in a hurry." "

  "The seniors are wise, and there are really unavoidable difficulties below."

  "I have something to say, can you really stay for three days?"

  "Did the senior change his mind and want to help me?"

  "The whereabouts of Situ Ye, I can't do anything, on the other hand, I can help."

  "Which aspect?"

  "The art of the universe."

  "I don't know much about it."

  "I live on this mountain, and there is a mysterious Black Forest ..."

  "I understand, the seniors are going to ..."

  "Please listen to me, the heavens are divided into six combinations, the earth is divided into hexagons, the time is divided into six levels, and the number of sixes and sixes can cover the corpse cutting things in the world."

  Dong Zhuoying was quite dissatisfied in his heart, since ancient times, it is said that gossip is a very profound philosophy, no matter what Ke Wu, you can peek into its mysteries from the gossip and get its essence.

  Why is there a six-in-one technique now? Of course, this Liuhe also has its basis, thinking of this, he happily replied: "I am willing to give it a try." "

  "Okay, since you want to try, please come with me."

  Saying that, he turned around and took Dong Zhuoying to a forest behind the mountain.

  Li Jiuyou led the way in front, choosing the most difficult road along the way, jumping three feet, and his body was like a kite flying a rabbit.

  Dong Zhuoying's Huangshan Liuyun body technique followed closely behind.

  The two of them went back and forth, and in no time they had reached the edge of the deep forest.

  In this deep forest, the dark ones are all big trees embraced by four or five people, all of which are camphor trees, and there are a lot of them, no less than a thousand trees, which can be said to be obscuring the sky and the sun.

  "From now on, you have reached the Liuhe District, please break in."

  "Do seniors also want to enter the jungle?"

  "I've been lazy for a long time, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out when I go in, Dong Shaoxia, please!"

  Dong Zhuoying is like an arrow on the string, and there is no room to retreat.

  He suddenly let out a long howl, and the bullet flashed into the forest.

  At this time, the red sun was in the sky, the sun was shining, and there was a splendid country outside the forest, but the forest was dark, and the sunlight was all blocked by the leaves that covered the sky.

  Dong Zhuoying did not dare to be negligent, he stood quietly for a long time.

  The eyes look at the nose, the nose looks at the heart, and the mind and mind are united, and you will instantly enter the realm of self-forgetfulness.

  After about a cup of tea, he opened his eyes.

  What is presented in front of you is the mystery of heaven and earth, the vastness of the universe, simply put, this is a cave made of primeval forest.

  Human power, standing in this cave, seems too small.

  There was a dead silence in the forest.

  There are no birds, no beasts, no flowers and no grass.

  The fallen leaves covered the ground, thick, high, overlapping, but the leaves were as new as new, and the bottom leaves seemed to have fallen from the tree for a long time.

  This primitive mysterious forest, no one can explain it at first impression; Dong Zhuoying's childlike heart suddenly punched, and he let out a long howl again, he wanted to see the reaction around him? However, something unexpected happened after the long howl.

  The dense black forest actually absorbed his long howl, with neither an echo nor an aftersound, and not a single leaf on the tree fell off.

  It was still the silence of the previous death.

  The high-pitched long howl suddenly disappeared.

  Dong Zhuoying became more and more cautious in his mind.

  He walked slowly inward.

  The fallen leaves are like grass, and the soles of the feet are on the ground, like stepping on cotton, soft and soft.

  Under the fallen leaves, there is a faint attraction, like the action of a magnet.

  What kind of strange place is this? The soil here must be different from other places!

  He suddenly thought of Dong Aiping, where did the ghost girl hide, did she enter the Black Forest, what kind of Liuhe technique was arranged? He wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh out loud.

  He knew that even if he laughed out loud, Dong Aiping couldn't hear it.

  Dong Zhuoying thought to himself that if he hadn't practiced night vision skills, the signboard of Huangshan would probably have been smashed here.

  Gradually, the attraction of the Black Forest underground is getting bigger and bigger, and the branches in the forest are getting thicker and thicker.

  Towering ancient trees are rare in the world.

  But in this Black Forest, it is everywhere, no surprise.

  Dong Zhuoying first sought to adapt, he wanted to continue to probe to the end, he knew that when he passed through the forest and came out of the Black Forest, Li Jiuyou would be waiting for him outside the forest.

  Maybe there are He Xiaowan and Dong Aiping.

  Suddenly, the giant trunk in the forest became intricate, and it was not the giant trunk blocking the way, but countless giant branches directly pressing down from the top of the head.

  Dong Zhuoying was unmoved, stepping into the flowing cloud body technique, passing through countless chaotic giant trunks without feeling any difficulty at all.

  Gradually, Dong Zhuoying felt that his time-traveling body technique had begun to conform to Li Jiuyou's words, and every six into one, six six returned to the original place.

  Looking around, the mysteries of the Black Forest are becoming more and more.

  At this moment, Dong Zhuoying had entered the world of a large area of giant vines, these giant vines were all red, and red giant vines grew in the Black Forest, thicker than a child's arm, isn't it strange? What's even more strange is that the giant vine can twist on its own, and the space up and down flies everywhere, as if there are hundreds of giant snakes coiling and swirling.

  This can make Dong Zhuoying feel embarrassed, he can't draw out the divine sword to cut off the giant vine, if he does, he will be ridiculed by others.

  The figure suddenly shrank, walking sideways, Dong Zhuoying adopted the method of six advances and one retreat, and under the giant vines full of air, he advanced a hundred feet away.

  There were several times when he was almost entangled by the giant vine, but finally he saved the danger and passed safely.

  He took a breath, there must be something more powerful next, and he was ready to take on the challenge.

  The art of war said, put it to death and then live!

  That night, he slept on the horizontal branch of an ancient tree and spent a quiet night.

  The next morning.

  There has been no sound in the quiet space.

  Dong Zhuoying looked around, and suddenly, "Whew! A sound sounded, as thin as a mosquito, ringing in his ears, and in an instant, a giant bee as big as the palm of his hand, its whole body turned green, and it came to his face.

  The stinger on the bee's tail is not green, but yellow, and it stings at the door in a long way.

  Dong Zhuoying couldn't help but be taken aback, and he didn't have time to meet it with his palm wind, and instinctively blew out a rush of force, which was enough to block the huge green bee.

  Then six more green bees flew in, followed by six.

  It's a good combination of six and six.

  Dong Zhuoying pulled out his divine sword and said silently: "Li Jiuyou, forgive me for being presumptuous!" "

  Those green bees didn't know the power of the divine sword, and attacked in waves.

  In an instant, bee corpses on the ground were piled all over the ground.

  Dong Zhuoying slashed with a sword, and six giant bees fell to the ground in response.

  The green bees that followed were still wave after wave, Dong Zhuoying was busy at first, and then realized a sword shot, and the tip of the sword turned into six plum blossoms.

  The plum blossoms are six o'clock, and the dots are not empty.

  Fortunately, this offensive ended quickly, and the green giant bee did not fly again.

  Suddenly, before Dong Zhuoying came back to her senses, Dong Aiping appeared in front of him elusively.

  Dong Aiping has changed into a new outfit, wearing a palace-style costume, with a hairstyle on her head like a pagoda, followed by three old slaves and three old women.

  It is also the number of six.

  At this time, the two sides were ten feet apart.

  Since the words were redundant and the other party couldn't hear them, Dong Aiping made a gesture and said, "This is the last pass, please!" "

  Dong Zhuoying saw her gesturing with her hands and feet, her appearance was funny, and she felt very funny, and she also drew a gourd and made a gesture and said: "Don't worry, there is no ambiguity below, you should be careful." "

  A wisp of wind shot straight over.

  Shoot the horse first, capture the thief first capture the king, although Dong Aiping is young, but she is the leader of those people.

  Dong Aiping laughed coquettishly, her smile uncontrolled, and the person had disappeared behind the towering ancient tree.

  The six old guys coincidentally waved the tridents held in their hands, and attacked Dong Zhuoying together, three left and three right, like an outflank.

  In an instant, an earth-shattering battle unfolded, and the collision of swords and halberds could not be heard.

  Dong Aiping didn't know where she was hiding, and she might be watching the battle from the treetops above her head.

  Dong Zhuoying knew in his heart that the six old men were ordered to come, not really desperate, and grasped the proportion between the shots.

  The six old men, with high morale, surrounded Dong Zhuoying without relaxing.

  Dong Zhuoying became more and more energetic in the battle, and a long sword was one against six, running south and north in the core, with ease.

  In less than a meal, the six old men broke their weapons together, but were hit by Dong Zhuoying's fingers.

  The art of the six harmonies was finally broken by Dong Zhuoying.

  At this time, Dong Aiping flew down from the treetops, bowed, and guided him out of the Black Forest with a smile.

  Sure enough, as soon as they came out of the Black Forest, Li Jiuyou and He Xiaowan were already waiting on the other side.

  He Xiaowan said happily: "Zhuo Ying, the merit is complete, congratulations!" "

  Li Jiuyou said: "I am on the top of the pagoda, and I set up a table of plain mats, waiting for Your Majesty's arrival." "

  Dong Zhuoying thanked him: "Senior Li, I have something to say first, how about leaving after eating the vegetarian banquet?" "

  "I agree, but Miss He and Aiping are going to southern Yunnan, so I can't accompany them!"

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