Legend of the Orchid

The river surrounding the Shenzang Valley is called Huangquan by the locals. In fact, the Shenzang Valley has long been called the "Ghost Zang Valley". Most people avoid it and dare not venture across the river.

Die Xiang grew up in the valley, and is very familiar with the rapids in the Yellow Springs, but she is not strong enough, so she can only command others to row the boat. Last time, two male waiters rowed the boat in a hurry. This time, with Jin Yan, she crossed the river safely. a lot.

The boat was a small boat bought from Guiwu Town, the cabin can only hold four people, and the rest of the people had to stand at the bow and stern of the boat, with Zhonglan in his arms, and looked across the cabin from the cabin, only to see a black mist. , there must be a lot of mystery in it.

Jin Yan was also very curious, and asked Die Xiang: "You lived in such a gloomy place when you were young, weren't you afraid?"

Xu Shi returned to the teacher's school, Die Xiang wore a black short suit today, her long hair was braided into a black braid, and there was a silver ring studded with silver beads on her head, which added a different style than usual. She smiled and said: "Yan Zhong is actually not bad, Master is an elegant person."

Zhao Tingjie sneered, how could such an elegant person make such a request?

However, he looked at Zhong Lan who was sleeping in his arms, and thought again: That ghost king has pretty good taste.

The river is not wide, but the water is steep and the river is covered with black fog. The boat traveled for half a day to reach the other side. Just as the group of people got off the boat, two guards from the valley came out of the fog. Their hair was tied into bunches with red and black ties Braided hair, bowed to Dixiang and said: "Left envoy, the owner of the valley ordered that no one except you and Mr. Lan should enter the valley."

Die Xiang said: "I am no longer the envoy of the left, please tell the owner of the valley that the crown prince has something to see."

The two guards looked at each other and agreed to go back to report. After waiting for half an hour, those two guards reappeared, but they reiterated the prohibition order and asked the rest to leave quickly.

Zhao Tingjie coughed, and Jin Yan drew his sword instantly, stabbing the two servants to death. Tingjie held Zhonglan in his arms and ordered, "Diexiang, lead the way."

Dioxin sighed secretly, triggered the mechanism in the misty forest, and led everyone in.

Along the way, there were no poisonous snakes or venomous insects, and there were not even arrow arrays, but there were many traps and hunting nets. However, Zhao Tingjie had been immersed in the battlefield for many years, and his eyes were very poisonous. He directed everyone to bypass those arrangements one by one, and saw the forest. will arrive in the valley.

At this time, there was a crisp cry in the air, and a huge blue bird landed in front of everyone, and immediately turned into a human form. Die Xiang smiled and called out: "Sister Qingyu!"

Qingyu is dressed in green clothes, and her clothes are shining with silver light in the sun, like a clear and dazzling lake surface, overflowing with light at the slightest movement, and with her silver hair, she looks like a Nine Heavens Profound Girl from a distance, but her facial makeup But it was so red that it was so intense that even the eyeballs were red, and it looked very fierce.

"Hmph, girl with her elbow turned outward, what are you doing back again?" Qingyu scolded.

"It sounds like you are very jealous! Hey, the feelings between women!" Accompanied by several sighs, a purple light flashed beside Qingyu, and a young man with silver hair reaching his waist and silver clothes like snow suddenly appeared. The eyes and lips are purple, but the appearance is much softer than Qingyu.

Die Xiang smiled and said, "Brother Zifeng."

Qingyu snorted coldly, staring at the visitor who broke into the valley.

Zifeng glanced at Zhong Lan who was in the arms of the courtyard, with a smile on his face, and gently issued an order to chase away guests: "I am ordered by the owner of the valley to prevent you from entering the valley, and please keep Mr. Lan, otherwise don't blame me for not waiting." polite!"

Zhao Tingjie couldn't help laughing at such a blatant request for someone, he replied loudly: "I don't mean to offend, please tell the ghost king, Zhao Dezhao, to see you!"

"I'm afraid it can't be done. The owner of the valley said that he will not see unless the emperor comes." Zifeng's tone was still so polite, but Zhao Tingjie's face darkened.

"Hey, what are you talking about with him? Let's do it!" Qingyu said impatiently.

Die Xiang reminded the master: "Qingyu's Jiuzhou Liuming and Zifeng's Fengwu Jiutian are both extremely powerful internal strength. This subordinate and Jin Yan stop them first. Your Highness, please take Mr. Lan to find Master Gu!"

Zhao Tingjie shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

Qingyu launched the attack first, her Jiuzhou Liuming turned out to be the phantom music played by a bone flute, which had a demagogic effect. Several guards under Zhao Tingjie heard the sound, and their figures began to shake, so they had to quickly plug their ears. In order to block the sloppy voice.

It was too late to speak, Zifeng raised the corner of her mouth, and jumped up, several white shadows flashed in the sky, the white shadows were like mist, but as fast as lightning, with a few swishes, three or four guards were caught Knocked down.

Bai Ying turned in front of Zhao Tingjie, but heard a crisp sound, and then a figure was kicked out, slammed into a tree hard, and smashed the tree as thick as a person into two pieces.

Qingyu stopped playing the flute, and looked at the broken tree in surprise, but saw Zifeng sitting under the tree, covering his face with one hand, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, with an unbelievable expression.

Die Xiang was also extremely surprised, but Zhao Tingjie smiled contemptuously: "Flower fists and embroidered legs."

The sound of the zither came from the air, but when looking around in the wilderness, someone must have transmitted the sound of the zither with internal force. Die Xiang reported: "The owner of the valley let us pass."

Qingyu helped Zifeng get up, and the two of them turned into two beams of light and disappeared without a trace.

The group moved on.

This time, there was no one to stop us, and we walked for another half a day. It was dusk, the clouds were gathering, and the milky mist was like a veil, making the masonry buildings not far away feel like falling into a dream. Die Xiang said: "Your Highness, we have arrived. .”

Zhao Tingjie stepped into Guiguzhuang, seeing the gray tiles and white walls, a beautiful scene in the south of the Yangtze River, without any gloomy and hellish atmosphere, he couldn't help but secretly marveled.

The Mingtang is a pool, even in the cold winter in the Nanman area, it is as warm as spring, with green lotus leaves floating on the surface of the pool, and there is a wooden bridge in the pool, leading to the hall and the inner room.

Just at this time, Zhong Lan woke up. He felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar, so he asked weakly, "Where am I?"

Seeing that the little man had woken up, Ting Jie patted his head and comforted him, "I'll bring you to see the King of Ghosts."

The next moment Zhong Lan started to not cooperate again, protesting: "I don't want to see you, I want to go back!"

"Don't make trouble." Ting Jie threatened, "Otherwise, I'll throw you into the water."

Zhong Lan pouted, her face full of grievances, while Jin Yan and Die Xiang listened with black lines all over their heads.

When they came to the hall, there was a handsome young man standing in front of the hall, with light brown hair hanging down to his waist. Everyone thought that the ghost king was a thousand-year-old monster. There is a clear and desolate look in his eyes, but his face is not inferior. In the world, only that old fairy Dao'an can match her.

Zhao Tingjie was about to open his mouth, but the ghost king said pleasantly, "Mr. Lan, do you feel better these days?"

His voice is different from Zhao Guangyi's pearls and jades, nor is it Zhao Tingjie's fight for swords, nor is it Dao'an's absurdity, but it is like a stream of spring water, flowing softly into the hearts of everyone.

But Zhong Lan put her head into the chest of the courtyard, and her hands still grabbed the front of the courtyard, showing that she didn't want to see the other party.

Zhao Tingjie laughed and said: "Lan'er is not sensible, please forgive me, Master Gu. I have heard for a long time that Master Gu is proficient in the art of Qi and Huang, but Zhao is not talented, so I present him with a Longquan sword. Please Master Gu to cure Lan'er."

"I'm not very interested in swords." Ghost King said impatiently, he stared at Zhao Tingjie sharply, his whole body's aura changed drastically, and his pupils turned white instantly.

Feeling the opponent's murderous intent, Zhao Tingjie narrowed his eyes in displeasure, and fought back and forth with each other's eyes a few times. Both sides calmed down, and the ghost king's pupils returned to light brown.

"It's getting late, so we'll talk tomorrow if we have something to say. You might as well stay here first." The Ghost King said with a smile, "The food here is very light. Mr. Lan, what do you want to eat?"

Zhong Lan still clings to Ting Jie's chest, and the heat from his mouth wets Ting Jie's clothes, Ting Jie looks at Zhong Lan who is angry like a child, but feels a thorn in his chest, but he is still polite Said: "Thank you, Gu Master, Lan'er is not feeling well, let's go back to the room to rest first."

Unexpectedly, the ghost king was on the pole, he approached Zhong Lan, his concern was palpable: "What's wrong, let me have a look."

After finishing speaking, he went to pinch Zhonglan's wrist, Zhonglan turned her head, saw that it was him, and struggled, Ting Jie endured his disgust, grabbed Zhonglan's elbow, and helped the ghost king feel the pulse.

"Mr. Lan is overly stagnant, and his qi is not flowing smoothly. He needs acupuncture and moxibustion from me to open up the meridians and reconcile qi and blood." Ghost King said.

The courtyard was noncommittal, Zhong Lan was anxious, and finally moved her face a short distance away, and refused: "Don't worry about it, Mr. Li doesn't need acupuncture."

"Lan'er is not in good health, so she made a mistake in her speech, please forgive me, Lord Gu." Zhao Tingjie said.

The ghost king shook his head, and finally let Zhao Tingjie and Li Zhonglan go to the room. After the two left, a miserable green boy broke into the hall. Skin is gone, come and eat!"