Happy Travels [Smiling Proudly]

In the vast expanse of reeds, there were several clanging sounds, as if someone was playing the qin, the sound of the qin continued to be heard, very elegant, after a while, there were a few soft sounds of the zither interspersed with the rhyme of the qin.The sound of the lyre is peaceful and centered, and the quiet hole flute is sandwiched between them, which is even more moving. The sound of the qin rhyme and flute seems to be asking and answering, and at the same time gradually moving closer.Only the sound of the piano gradually became higher and higher, but the sound of the Xiao gradually became lower and lower, but the sound of the flute was low and continuous, like gossamer fluttering in the wind, but it was continuous, adding to the soul-stirring meaning.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and a light purple figure floated across the reeds. The zither flute hurriedly stopped, and the thin old man playing the zither said helplessly, "Brother Zhengfeng, let's go, the saint is here."

"Brother Qu,... Oh, brother Qu, be careful." Liu Zhengfeng hesitated to say goodbye, so he had no choice but to bid farewell.

Just as Liu Zhengfeng left, a woman in purple clothed with a curtain suddenly descended in front of Qu Yang, with a clear and melodious voice, "Elder Qu, play with your younger brother Liu again."

"This subordinate didn't hear anything! This subordinate didn't hear anything!" Qu Yang heard footsteps not far away, and the people who came were two black-clothed congregants, and when they saw the holy lady, they quickly knelt down and said.

Ren Yingying said in a deep voice, "It's good that I didn't hear it. It's just that I don't want to see you again in the future!"

The two glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Thank you for your kindness, my subordinates will not forget your great kindness after death." They kowtowed again, "Thank you for your kindness!" The sword killed itself.

Ren Yingying turned her head, "Elder Qu, I don't want to see you anymore."

Qu Yang looked up at the holy aunt and said generously: "Your subordinates have no choice but to die."

"Those 'well-known decent men' in the Jianghu are deceitful and cunning, and Liu Zhengfeng will kill you. Do you know that Uncle Dongfang is already trying to kill you." Ren Yingying's eyes darkened, she turned and said to Qu Yang.

Qu Yang lowered his head and said slowly, "This subordinate will not go against the divine religion, but this subordinate still needs to meet Brother Zhengfeng again."

"You can't even save your life and still want to see him?" Ren Yingying's hand holding the sword tightened.

Qu Yang smiled slightly, as if thinking of something happy, "Liu Xiandi likes to play the xiao, I love to play the qin, the two of us get along with each other, and we know each other very well. The song 'Swordsman' we co-edited has not yet been completed." Please let us fulfill this great wish in our hearts. Qu Yang is willing to lead him to death at that time!"

"Just for a piece of music, you... oh, Elder Qu, let's go... May you send me the score after you finish it." Ren Yingying turned her back and thought to herself, if you remember today, don't make a wrong choice in the future .

Qu Yang bid farewell, seemingly grateful and helpless, "The holy lady has great kindness to us, and the holy lady's kindness of nourishing the body and saving lives, Qu Yang is willing to die for the holy lady."

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Thinking over the cliff

"Craggy and majestic, with clear haze dyeing near Ji. The solitary height cannot be described, and the pictures should be written well. The gods meet at the top, and the crane returns in mid-air. The cloud platform is divided into distant mist, and the trees and valleys are slanting...." Standing on the top of the cliff, watching It's only been a few days since sunrise, and I almost finished reciting the sentences about Huashan's poems in my stomach. I'm still a primary school bully, remembering so much.

Already aware of someone standing behind him, he tilted his head slightly, "This old gentleman is finally willing to show his face."

"Little friend, you don't look like I'm from Mount Hua, and your martial arts are extraordinary. Watching the sunrise and sunset here, reciting poems against each other, how elegant!" The old man stroked his long beard and looked Li Mubai up and down. I said in my heart that this person is full of immortal energy, and I can't see clearly in martial arts...

"The old man has won the prize. I just want to swim through the thousands of mountains and rivers." Judging by the appearance of this old man, he is more casual than his own master Dugu, um, this old man is even more sloppy.Huh?Can you tell that you are not from Huashan just by looking at your figure?Could it be that Huashan can't get us so beautiful... Li Mubai is narcissistic

"Little friend, are you only interested in landscapes?" The old man's eyes rolled very quickly, and his mind turned several times.

The old man's eyes were sly, and he didn't know what he was planning, "It's more about the world, for experience."

"The little friend and I practiced and practiced, how about it!" During the words, he drew a branch from the side and stood in front of him, not moving.

Heart said, "If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move." The folding fan was closed, but it still looked like it was leisurely and contented.

The old man raised his eyebrows and thought, "This kid is extraordinary, and he still wants to wait for me to make a move. Heh! I'll give you a move, old man!" He stabbed with the sword.

Li Mubai turned sideways, blocked with his folding fan, and with a swipe, the branch changed direction.Seeing that the sword had failed, the old man flipped his wrist holding the sword, and the branch carrying the sword energy stabbed back.Li Mubai slightly used the Beiming Divine Art, the fan touched the blade of the sword, he rotated his wrist, and drew circles with the opponent's sword so that he could not take it off.The old man saw that the branch was firmly sucked by it, and his heart tightened, "Suction Star Dafa!" He quickly used all his strength to slap the branch towards him.

Li Mubai suddenly saw the old man shoot the branch over quickly, he swung out an air sword with his fan, and cut the branch with majestic sword energy into two pieces.

"Qi Sword!" The old man was startled again and shouted out loud. "You have become a Qi sword! You are old! This old man is old..." I was excited for a while, and then I whispered.

Smelly old man, did he try to make a mistake in the previous scare, heh! "Don't you think that the old man thought that the younger generation practiced the star-absorbing method?" I was very happy, I played with this old man, it was not good to behave, but the corners of the mouth slightly curled up.

"Isn't it the star-absorbing Dafa?" The old man came back to his senses, full of puzzlement, his eyes rolling again, as if he didn't believe it.

Sighing secretly, the old man said, "The star-absorbing Dafa is still a bit behind my learning magic skills." He unfolded his fan and shook it.

"I don't know what magic skill my little friend is practicing?" The old man was smiling, but his eyes were sly.

"I don't know your last name, why should I tell you?" The smelly old man still wanted to blatantly say something.

The old man was taken aback, and laughed, "Hahahaha! Don't blame me, my friend! I'm Feng Qingyang, a descendant of the Huashan School who lives in seclusion here, so I dare to ask you my name."

"I'm Li Mubai." With a slight smile, there was a wind blowing from the bottom of the cliff, the blue hair fluttered with the wind, and the white clothes fluttered. He was indeed a fairy.

The old man seemed to have been dazzled, regained his senses, and returned to the topic, "Little friend Mu Bai, can you tell me what magic skill you practice?"

Playing tricks on the old man and attacking again, "Beiming Divine Art." I was very happy to see the change in the old man's face.

Feng Qingyang couldn't regain his senses for a long time. He once heard his master say that Beiming Shengong is the unique martial art of Xiaoyao Sect.But the Xiaoyao faction has been dissipated for a hundred years, and there are still descendants. "I didn't know there were still descendants of the Xiaoyao Sect. My little friend is so good at kung fu, the old man sighs that he is not as good."

Playing with the old man three times, "Hehehe, Senior Feng is over the top. The Dugu Nine Swords of the senior is exquisite and tight."

Feng Qingyang is in a bad mood, how does this little doll know everything, how does he know Dugu Nine Swords, could it be... "Little friend actually saw that it was Dugu Nine Swords, I think you will too?" Feng Qingyang He was so excited that he put his hands behind his back, hidden in his sleeves, and clenched his fists tightly.

"I have two masters, and one master taught me the Dugu Nine Swords." Li Mubai was afraid that he couldn't hold it back, he was about to burst out laughing, and he was about to play four consecutive strikes.

Feng Qingyang never imagined that senior Dugu back then had a successor besides his master.I have absolute admiration for Senior Dugu, and I am very interested in his descendants.Quickly asked, "I don't know which expert my little friend learned from?"

Four combo Get! "The name of the family teacher is seeking defeat for Dugu." He pretended to be indifferent.

sky!Feng Qingyang felt like he was struck by lightning!His body was going weak, and he asked tremblingly, "Senior Dugu? It's really Senior Dugu, how could...how could it be..." After all, Feng Qingyang was a tall man, so he calmed down and asked, "Senior Dugu was born in the Song Dynasty. , it has been hundreds of years today, how could it be..." How could it be possible to still be alive.

"I don't dare to deceive Senior Feng. My master is indeed Master Dugu. The master has been in the world for thirty years. He has never met an opponent, so he hid himself in the mountains and forests and became friends with the eagle. Later, because Master Dugu was obsessed with swords first, and then entered Taoism with swords." , Practice internal strength, in order to keep in good health.

Or the master felt bored again, and wanted to go out to travel thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and ran into another master of mine in a deep mountain, and wanted to compete with him, but lost.So I decided to live there for a long time, practice hard, and then won again, and after many years, the two of them were evenly divided.Because of this, I accidentally went to that deep mountain, became attached to the two masters, and worshiped them as teachers. "

Is it possible that I still want to say that another master is Xiaoyaozi, who lived longer than Master Dugu?It made my mouth dry, but Jianfeng Qingyang finally believed it.

Listening to Li Mubai's words, Feng Qingyang couldn't regain his senses for a long time, and murmured, "Okay, okay, Senior Dugu no longer has to endure the loneliness and depression in his heart..." Immersed in his own world for a long time, he suddenly thought of something, "Little friend, oh no, I have to call Master Uncle. I wonder if Master Uncle has reached the realm of 'no sword'?"

"Senior Feng, don't make jokes about the kid. Seniors will praise you, just call me a little friend. As for the 'no sword', it is still far away. If you rely on objects, you can indeed shoot out the Qi sword. If you rely on hands, the speed is limited. , the power is far from enough, so it is far from being 'no sword'."

"Hehehehehe, little friend, don't worry, you are so young, you have such good fortune, and in a few days, you will definitely be the same as Senior Dugu. With your current martial arts, there is no one in the world. Dongfang Bubai of the Demon Sect may not be your opponent, little friend!" Feng Qingyang was very happy, he hadn't chatted with anyone like this for a long time.

"Hey! That's it!" He was an acquaintance, so he didn't hide it.

Feng Qingyang looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahahahaha! Little friend finally confessed!"

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Blackwood Cliff.

Recently, the Eastern Hierarch is very unhappy, like the center of low pressure, the surroundings are gloomy and cold, and there are remnants everywhere he goes.A black-clothed man suddenly knelt outside the palace gate. Although his face was expressionless, he was very disturbed. Because the leader was in a bad mood, he had always behaved like a man with his tail between his legs, but now he sucked his tail into his body.

"Report to the leader, the holy lady has set off to return to Heimuya recently." The man in black said cautiously.

There was no movement in the hall, and after a while, a cold and domineering voice came, "Oh! The holy lady is the holy lady, and she must invite you repeatedly." The airs are getting bigger and bigger every day, if you don't directly If the leader's order is moved, it will take a long time to wait.After pondering for a while, "What else is there?" Another sentence without tone.

"Reporting to the leader, Fuwei Escort was destroyed by Yu Canghai, Lin Zhennan and his wife were killed, and Lin Pingzhi fled to Hengyang." The man in black did not dare to lift his eyes.

The leader uttered a question coldly, "Hengyang."

A cold sweat broke out on the back of the man in black, "Liu Zhengfeng wanted to wash his hands in a golden basin, and the Five Sacred Sword Sect gathered in Hengyang...Elder Qu has set up Qunyu Garden in Hengyang."

"Oh? Elder Qu is really emotional." First, there was a thousand turns, and then there was a toneless sentence.

There was another silence in the hall. The man in black was waiting for the leader to chase him away. Suddenly, "The person who wants to investigate has news."

sky!The leader's mood is even worse! "Reporting to the leader, there is no news." You must say "incoming", it has nothing to do with you, leader.

"Trash!" Shooting a palm through the gate of the palace, the man in black flew away, thinking to himself, it's finally over...

Dongfang Bubai stroked the snake heart fruit on the table with one finger, and smiled coldly, "Li-Mu-Bai, others let me find you, otherwise...heh!"

Think about the cliff.

In the cave, the flames were flickering, Feng Qingyang looked at the skeletons with a feeling of emotion: "These elders of the Demon Sect are indeed remarkable people with great intelligence and wisdom, and they have broken through the brilliant moves of the Five Sacred Sword School so thoroughly. It's just that They don't know that the most powerful moves in the world are not in martial arts, but intrigues and traps. If you fall into the traps cleverly arranged by others, with how clever your martial arts moves, it will be useless at all..." He raised his head abruptly, his eyes were blank, apparently recalling countless past events.

Li Mubai glanced at the old man, and said: "My two masters also said the same thing, saying that no matter how strong martial arts are, they can't compare with people's hearts, and they can't compare with conspiracy."

"Oh? Little friend seems to have a different opinion on the word 'righteous and evil'." Feng Qingyang regained his composure and lay lazily on his side on the stone platform.

Li Mubai didn't seem to care what old man Feng asked, and while flipping through "Jianghu Zhi", he said with a smile: "It's not black and white, maybe what's hidden under the white is even darker than 'black'."

"Hehehehe~ little friend can see clearly, but may not be able to tell the difference." Feng Qingyang shook his head, grabbed a strand of beard and circled it on his finger, "what do you think of 'conspiracies and tricks'?"

Li Mubai was still thinking about old man Feng's previous sentence, and after listening to the words, he was stunned for a while, and replied: "If you are forced to have no choice, I don't mind using so much." Still thinking in his heart, he really couldn't tell the difference.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the wind came to Li Mubai's side. He picked up a book and flipped through it casually. Master Yi was abandoned by his lover when he was young. He was very disheartened and cold. He didn't love the world and escaped into Buddhism... Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan School, has countless wives and concubines. He has no heir for more than 20 years, but he recently married a concubine. ...The head of the Huashan School, Yue Buqun, fell in love with his teacher's wife when he was young, and later saw that her daughter was very similar to her, so he married Ningzhongze's heroine..."

Feng Qingyang was so startled that he bent over and coughed, his old face was flushed, it took him a while to recover, he stared at his eyes, blew his beard, and said anxiously: "Little friend, little friend, why do you like these rumors in the world."

"Hehe, old man Feng, don't be upset, it's just some short stories, it looks very interesting." Li Mubai put down his miscellaneous books, and looked at the old man with a smile.

Feng Qingyang sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, thinking that this little friend is very irritating, "Little friend is very concerned about Jianghu affairs."

"Old man Feng, come and listen."

This little friend is not polite, "The most grand event in the martial arts in recent days is probably the Hengshan Liu Zhengfeng will wash his hands in the Golden Basin in Hengyang, and the factions of the Five Sacred Mountains will gather in Hengyang."

"Oh? The old man lives in the mountains, so he is very well informed." Li Mubai joked with old man Feng again like a fox.

Tsk, the little friend was angry again, "Go, go, let's go down the mountain tomorrow." After speaking, he lay down on his side, closed his eyes and rested.

I said in my heart, old man Feng is driving people away.Close your eyes and practice Changchun Gong...

Oreo seldom approached Li Mubai when he was practicing. He burrowed through the pile of miscellaneous books and found a comfortable place to sleep, "Meow~"