Sword Qi Hengqiu

Ling Rangjin and Bian Chenwu took the bamboo hats and took the trail all the way back to the Xianmeng. They arrived at the small town at the foot of Suyin Mountain almost at the same time as Liu Linfeng. Look around the corner.

Ling Rangjin saw him stretching his neck to look around, and couldn't help laughing: "Be careful of flashing your neck."

Hearing the voice, Feng Qiongye's eyes lit up: "Brother! Oh no, Master! You are here!" As he spoke, he strode towards this side, and was about to eagerly reach out his hand to welcome the return of the life-saving straw honor, but saw that there had been silence The silent Bian Chenwu flashed out from behind Ling Rangjin.

Ling Rangjin looked at Feng Qiongye's slightly petrified appearance, and couldn't help but glanced at Bian Chenwu, who just lowered his eyes, didn't speak, and passed Feng Qiongye directly.

He was thinking about business all the way, but he forgot to ask how he and Feng Qiongye were.It stands to reason that the two of them are the protagonists of this book. Now he is taking the lead and forgetting to care about the twists and turns of the younger generation, which is really wrong.Ling Rangjin took a step forward calmly, patted Feng Qiongye on the shoulder, and handed A Shuang who had been hugging him all the way to him, silently dispelling the awkward atmosphere: "Thank you for your hard work, how are you doing these days? Master has just accepted you as an apprentice and has been away for so long, the teaching during the period will definitely make it up for you."

Feng Qiongye was also clever, so he went down the donkey and hugged Ah Shuang frantically: "It's not hard, it's not hard, sooo little panda, I will be able to hold a little panda and masturbate one day, can I look forward to the day when I can touch the big one?" Panda...don't pay attention to me, I said to myself, Master, let's go to the restaurant in front, it's not safe to talk here."

That being said, Ling Rangjin clearly saw him keep glancing at Shen Wu from the corner of his eye, but he didn't open his mouth, and he had to walk around on the other side.

It doesn't look like it's going very well.Ling Rangjin was a little worried, but after thinking about it, his side was even worse, and he was not qualified to guide them.

Thinking of Bu Fanshuang, Ling Rangjin felt dizzy, but before he threw Bu Fanshuang out of the sea of ​​consciousness, Ling Rangjin suddenly felt something was wrong.

Feng Qiongye and Bian Chenwu were still walking along the crutch awkwardly, one of them suddenly stretched out a hand from the back of his neck, holding them down together.Bian Chenwu reacted quickly to stop, Feng Qiongye was still absent-minded and walked forward, almost strangled to death by his collar.

He turned around with his tongue out, but saw Ling Rangjin's face sinking like water, and when he turned his head around, he let go of his hand, raised his index finger, hissed lightly, and didn't go to the restaurant anymore, and took the two of them to hide. In an alley on one side.

"Senior." Bian Chenwu looked around and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Ling Rangjin frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I just felt a trace of evil spirit, and it was fleeting."

"Monster Qi?" Feng Qiongye rubbed his neck, "Isn't it normal that there are monsters in this world? Isn't it wrong that there are no monsters in this world?"

"It's not an ordinary demon." Ling Rangjin leaned against the wall of the alley, lowered his hat, "with blood and demonic energy on his body."

Feng Qiongye was taken aback: "Then... isn't it normal?"

"It appeared in the wrong place." Bian Chenwu didn't look at him, and his tone was cold and indifferent, but he was indeed talking to him, "Suyin Mountain is the most clear place in the world. Ordinary monsters are fine, but if they are fierce beasts , Never dared to appear near Suyin Mountain."

"Besides, the Immortal Alliance is here, so there will be no ferocious beasts to die." Ling Rangjin took over the words, "For thousands of years, the area around Suyin Mountain has been the cleanest."

"Why didn't I feel it?" Feng Qiongye tried his best to feel it with half of his mana, and muttered, "But I'm not very good at first, Shen—cough, did the deputy leader feel it?"

"Even the senior was only aware of it for a moment, so I naturally can't notice it." Bian Chenwu released the soul clone on guard, "It seems that the background is not small."

At this moment, Ling Rangjin, who had been holding his breath, stopped drinking: "Northwest direction, near that teahouse!"

Then a ray of water-colored light flashed, and the veil of the thrown bamboo hat was flying in the air, and Ling Rangjin had disappeared.Feng Qiongye glanced at Bian Shenwu in a panic, and Bian Shenwu happened to also look over.The eyes of the two collided, and before they had time to express their emotions such as endless turns, sorrow and lovesickness, Bian Chenwu picked up Feng Qiongye and chased Ling Rangjin away.

Feng Qiongye protected his fragile neck, thinking with a blank expression: "Very well, I am indeed a weak chicken here, anyone can pick me up, even my official partner can easily dump me."

Before the modern youth's inferiority complex was over, Ling Rangjin over there had already jumped to the roof of the tea house, but before he knocked the monster silently and strangled it to death in the cradle, he heard the roar of the monster, flying sand and rolling stones in an instant, and the whole town was shocked. The earth is shaking.

In the gust of wind, Ling Rangjin spied a huge monster appearing out of thin air at the door of the teahouse, so that he could not die. There was a young girl next to his claws. It seemed that she came out with her mother to buy rouge and gouache. She was still holding the paper from the rouge shop opposite Bag.

The girl saw a ferocious monster suddenly appearing beside her, she was so frightened that she almost fell down, at this moment, the monster didn't seem to notice the girl who was closest to her, but looked at the girl who was facing her mother.

The girl didn't know where the strength came from, but she rushed over and pushed her mother away, the monster's lantern-like eyes looked over, and swung her palm, just in time to grab the girl in his hand.

The mother, who was pushed away by the girl, yelled heartbreakingly: "There is a monster—put down my daughter! Help!" She said, regardless of her own precarious situation, she picked up a stone on one side of the road and was about to rush up.In the middle of the rush, she was stopped again. For a while, the mother shouted hoarsely, trying desperately to break away from the person who stopped her.The girl under the monster also cried and called her mother, struggling frantically.

Ling Rangjin squinted his eyes, and through the flying sand all over the sky, he saw a mark on the top of the monster's head.His expression froze, the fan in his hand shook, and he went straight through the smoky midair, and a cyan water light sank straight into the top of the monster's head.

In the eyes of outsiders, when the girl was about to be pinched into two pieces by the monster, the monster suddenly stopped for some reason, and then swayed, and at the same time, two figures flew out of the teahouse, and a man in Tsing Yi lifted her up. With a sword in his hand, he directly cut off the monster's sharp claws, took advantage of the situation and circled in the air, and hugged the falling girl.

Another old man quickly stabbed several swords. The monster seemed to have just reacted and opened its mouth to roar, but in an instant, another water-colored light descended from the sky, so the monster ran for nothing. Hit to scare the common people, and then fell to the ground motionless without even a chance to groan.

The old man is naturally Elder Xuanwu. After he saw the water-colored light, he didn't even have time to argue with Liu Linfeng, who was flirting with her hair in front of the girl. He hurried forward, kicked over the monster's corpse, and knelt down to check stand up.

Although he was comforting the girl with gentle words, Liu Linfeng, whose eyes kept rolling around, saw this scene, and was speechless for a while: "Although you are old, you are not a person, but you should take it easy when you kick such a big thing, be careful! waist."

Elder Xuanwu curled his lips: "Boy, this thing has only one breath left before the two of us can make a move. Look, isn't this the leader's spell? The color of his water-type spiritual roots in the world is like this. Only the injury from his fan looks like this. I don’t want to do Tai Chi with you either, what about the leader?”

Liu Linfeng was about to speak, but a clear laughter came from the air: "Old Ke, long time no see."

On that day, the people in the city all said that they saw the gods.

People who don't practice immortality can live no more than a hundred years. Ling Rangjin lived in seclusion for 200 years. The people at the foot of Suyin Mountain are no longer the same group of people as before. Now no one knows who the person in front of him is.

I only know that the peerless young man in white clothes rides the clouds and rides the wind, his clothes are blown by the long wind, behind him there are clouds and mountains, and suddenly a ray of sunshine passes through the clouds and mist, the ground is golden, and the ten thousand shabby rooms are suddenly bright.

At the foot of Suyin Mountain, the immortal came with a smile, with a few apricot blossoms painted on the folding fan in his hand, he walked from the air, stopped beside Elder Xuanwu, and stretched out his hand to help the old immortal on the mountain.

Within a day after that, everyone in the world knew that the immortal Zun Ling Rangjin had returned.

Immortal Venerable is back, naturally some people are happy, and some people are not happy.

And one person is both happy and unhappy.

Bu Fanshuang was sitting on the peach blossom tree in her house, with one leg hanging down, dangling among the branches. Leng Buding thought it was a snake, and almost kicked Wen Li, who had turned into a human, on the head.

Wen Li dared not speak out, but looked up, and saw that his lord was holding a pot of wine, usually drinking half of it, and seemed to be in a complicated mood.

He rolled his bi-se eyes: "What's wrong with the lord? Miss the celestial lord?"

Bu Fanshuang glanced at him lightly: "Fart, let go."

Seeing this posture, Wen Li understood a little bit: "I understand, I haven't seen you for 200 years, we just got together for a few days, and he went back to work hard and be an old scalper. You are not lingering enough."

Bu Fanshuang let out a long laugh: "I didn't make love at all."

Wen Li was shocked: "Not once? Unlike you, lord, isn't the mountain regulation of our Gushan just to be more beastly than the other?"

Bu Fanshuang said leisurely: "Yes, I can be a beast, do you want to try?"

Wen Li shuddered and immediately turned back into a cat: "So why don't you go to him directly?"

Bu Fanshuang was pouring wine into her mouth, but she stopped when she heard this, and turned her head interested: "Continue?"

Wen Li carefully speculated on the Holy Will: "Let's not talk about the animal aspect, the Lord is unhappy because the Immortal is busy with the Immortal League and has no time to fight with you, right?"

Bu Fanshuang touched his chin: "Well, you know me."

"Don't dare to dare." Wen Li said modestly, "I guessed wildly. Besides, I have known each other for so long, and no one knows who. This subordinate has a clever plan here, but it is naturally a clever plan, and I hope to get some rewards."

"Say."

"When I was looking for masks for you last time, it was said that the masks were on sale during the festival, buy two and get one free, so I still stocked one in my hand. I thought it was useless, so I threw it in my room. Why don't you, my lord? Put on that mask, worship into the Immortal Alliance, sneak into the side of the Immortal Venerable, in this way, don’t you just want to do what you want? Can you get what you want?”

Bu Fanshuang pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "What reward do you want?"

Wen Li laughed maliciously: "Take me, I can dye myself so that the group of idiots in Xianmeng can't recognize me, and then we can play together."

Bu Fanshuang smiled and said, "Isn't it good that you don't stay in Gushan?"

The corner of Wen Li's mouth twitched: "You were at home before, but Xia Weishuang was not here, so you are leaving now, Xia Weishuang is looking after the house, I must not be cheated to death by him? How nice it is to go with you and watch a show. Your lord Qian Don't tell Huangfu and Qingqing, lest they rob me."

Bu Fanshuang continued to shake her legs, flicked the jug casually, and stretched out her hand to her cat guardian: "Get the mask, and dye yourself orange by the way. I think Ling Rangjin seems to like orange cats very much."