Master does not ride a dragon

"What's wrong with Throwing Fire Thousand Miles Knife?"

A Tai was sneaky, "Do you know what is used to refine the Throwing Fire Knife?"

"You speak straight!"

A-Tai is not a joke, "I told you, but you keep your words in your heart, not many people know about this! The Throwing Thousand Miles Knife uses the horn of a flood dragon! The Wanguiquan song is even the devil's sword when he sees it!" Flood dragon who has to run away!"

Everyone shouted, "A monster?"

Atai said: "It's not bad, it's so devilish! Back then, the head's wife went to Wanguiquanqu, found the sleeping dragon, quietly cut off a dragon's horn, refined it into a fire-throwing sword, and went to Shushan to propose marriage to the head , Said 'this is the bride price I gave you', the headmaster was so frightened that his beard fell off, but after thinking about it, most of the most powerful magic soldiers are related to demons, which is not impossible, so he quickly put them in this demon realm. After more than ten years of research, the knife that came out could barely conceal the evil energy. Otherwise, how dare you use it for your precious daughter?"

Qiuqiu said: "It's a pity, this knife broke when I was slaying the dragon, otherwise it would be good to have a look. Uncle's Taiwei sword is very beautiful, but everyone says that Taiwei sword is a gentleman's sword, nothing fancy. Throw it The Huo Wanli Knife is a knife of sparks, and I don’t know what kind of prestige it is.”

Yu Fei said: "So the master retired from the world at the age of 19. If you put it on us, you can't believe it. Look at our group, they are about the same age, and they just left the mountain."

Qiuqiu said: "That's different. I heard that there was a fortune teller that year that the master had a rough love life. I can't believe it."

Auntie picked up another piece of steamed buns, "Yes, yes, the master looks good, hey, what should I say? The eyes are so bright! The eyebrows are so long! What the mouth doesn't say, let the eyes say, it must be How many words? Is it not difficult to talk to your sweetheart without saying so much? "

This group of people don't know why they always start to lust over Lu Ju while talking. Before he finished speaking, Yufei coughed and Qiuqiu choked.

Ah Tai came back to her senses, and was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Sikong."

... The uncle who is obsessed with the master is the uncle who is obsessed with the master, but why did he say sorry to Sikong Hu? !

Qiuqiu choked again, Yufei couldn't stop coughing, Atai buried her head in her knees and didn't want to talk at all.

Sikong Hu smiled, "I'm not his sweetheart, why are you coughing?"

They began to talk about gossip in the mountains again, Sikong Hu leaned on the tree trunk, the bright moon in his eyes was getting weaker and weaker.

Whether it is a golden knife and jade sword or a golden slip and jade letter, it is all when the master was young.

He never thought that the master was young, but after all, even the head and Joaquin were once stunned.

What was Master like when he was young, and what was he like when he lost his lover?When he chased down Baitouya in despair and couldn't find Meng Qingtong's body, did he ever think that he would die on Baitouya?

In the past 17 years, he seemed to have strayed into the Peach Blossom Land, after all, he was not from the mountains.Admiring and fantasizing about Master is blasphemy, he has never been the person in Master's eyes.

Sikong Hu raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, regretting going down the mountain.He had never been separated from his master for such a long time, and after much deliberation, he shouldn't have left his master alone on the white-headed cliff like a cage in these days.

I don't know what Master is doing now. When he went down the mountain, he hid a few bottles of plum wine in his study. I don't know if Master saw it.

Yu Fei sighed, "When the elders were our age, they had already made contributions. After all, when the head wife cut the dragon's horn, she was probably a few years older than us; At that time, he was only 20 or [-] years old. As for the uncle, it is even more..."

As for the uncle, he even gave up Feixian and wanted to guard a mountain to grow old.

Everyone was silent for a while.These young people of today, they say in their mouths and think in their hearts that they will fight for righteousness with swords in the sky, and one day they will soar into the clouds, and their youthful ambitions are comparable to the blue sky.

However, after thinking about it, those people back then were so high-spirited that they turned their hands into clouds and covered their hands with rain. The world seemed to be only within their grasp. How could the current self compare?

However, those teenagers grew old rapidly in an instant, and the dead people were blown away like ashes in the world, and the rest stayed in the world, tossing and moving, getting older and dying little by little.

The atmosphere was suddenly heavy, and Ah Tai sniffed, "Hey, don't be like this, life is so hard to tell, who knows what will happen tomorrow? Maybe we will also run into a big monster or something, when the time comes We can also go to my fairy altar."

Qiuqiu said: "Where did the monster come from here? It's still on the edge of the Human World—"

Yu Fei said: "That's not necessarily the case, Wangui Quanqu is on the border of the two realms of humans and demons."

Ah Tai suddenly took out the map, looked at it carefully for a while in the dim light of the campfire, then sat up straight suddenly, looked back to see that Chi Shuhuan hadn't noticed, turned back and whispered: "Damn it! Coincidentally, Wan Guiquan The song is right here!"

Shushan, Danqingya.

Si Ge brewed tea, gently pushed open the door with the tea tray, and placed it lightly by Lu Yu's hand.

Lu Ju wrote with a pen, and the paper was densely packed with scriptures that could not be seen clearly in small letters. The black and red magic energy and the golden light were faintly visible, and he was deducing the scriptures again.

Seeing that a tea tray had fallen, Lu Ju didn't look up, took a sip from the tureen casually, and said casually, "Ah Hu, it's getting late, go to rest."

Si Ge said, "Master?"

Only then did Lu Ju raise his head, feeling a little dazed, he collected himself, then smiled and rubbed the center of his brows, "I was so busy that I forgot that Ah Hu was not here. Go and rest too."

Si Ge left, Lu Ju pushed open the door and walked to the edge of the cliff.

It's mid-autumn, and when the moon rises, the cliffs are full of red maple trees like fire, and down a little bit, there are lush green bamboos.

He stood quietly for a while, then withdrew and went back to his room.

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back.

Surrounded by a sea of ​​red maples and flames, the purple magnolia blooms in full bloom.The green and red mountain peaks were reflected by the round and white moon, and there was silence at the end.

Lu Ju closed his eyes and opened them again, his expression suddenly turned serious.

On the edge of the Demon Realm, Yu Fei is still hesitant to dissuade him, "Even if the Demon Realm falls, Wanguiquanqu is still a demon cave, after all, it is very dangerous—"

Grandma asked: "Uncle, is there a spring of ghosts over here? It's so scary, should we go to another place to rest?"

Chi Shuhuan waved his hands, and yawned at the same time, "What's there to be afraid of, I'm asleep." Then he lay down on the branch, and sure enough, he didn't make a sound.

Ah Tai spread her hands, "Uncle Nineteen is not worried, you just eat salty radish and don't worry. You don't want to go, let's go and have fun."

Yufei wanted to say something else, Atai and Qiuqiu had already sneaked out with a group of more than a dozen disciples.

These few people are mediocre, foolish and bold masters, Yu Fei is older than them, so he has no choice but to follow.

A dozen or so teenagers walked forward in the dark night, passing the edge of the two worlds of humans and demons, and they entered the territory of the demon world completely.There is no abnormal movement here, and the fluctuation of the devil energy is not very violent, just like the ordinary wilderness.But after all, it is the Demon Realm, and the young people all had a little bit of excitement hidden in their hearts, whispering to each other and rushing forward quickly.

Yu Fei turned his head and saw Sikong Hu walking and playing with Yu Kangnu, "Are you going too?"

Sikong Hu gave a "hmm" and nodded sleepily.

Yu Fei felt amused, "Young man, did your master raise you as a child? What time is this?"

Sikong Hu gave another "hmm" and lowered his head.

Yu Fei walked a few more steps, knelt down and re-laced his shoes and socks, and said casually, "Sikong, you've been different recently."

He raised his head and glanced at Sikong Hu.The young man was very excited when he first came to Shushan, but now it seems that there is a lingering tiredness and suspicion on his face.The appearance has not changed, but the three souls and seven souls have acquired substance and weight, and silence is also sound.

Sikong Hu didn't answer the words, only said: "They are going far away."

Yu Fei said "oh", stood up with his belt tightly tied, and pointed in the direction, "Let's go."

They walked outside a village along the road before they realized something was wrong.Apparently no one has been here.

Yu Fei said, "Have we... gone astray with them?"

Sikong Hu lowered his head and rubbed his toes, "What's going on in this village?"

The ground under his feet was wet and almost submerged in water, with occasional boiling bubbles—as if being boiled by water.

Yu Fei frowned, feeling that this matter cannot be ignored, "Go in and have a look."

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