Lu Hua Zhi You Feng Lin Lou

The Sword God's family raised two careless masters. The three of them conquered their opponents with strength and wisdom outside, while Uncle Yun and Yu Xiaoxi sneaked out the ghost bells and cymbals inside, and followed the route guessed by Great God Yu. I went straight to the top of Zhuhai Mountain.

"Uncle Yun, are you still behind?" Lin Daozhong, Yu Xiaoxi straightened his back and walked, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but look back.

"Here!" Uncle Yun always had a cheerful look, which made Yu Xi always have a sense of the elegant and warm Uncle Wu.

"It's like Infernal Affairs, but I looked at this little girl and she was not a really nice person. She let me into her room last night without saying anything. I haven't asked her about the bell yet, she wrapped her around Then I asked a lot of questions. You said, God, I’m a good boy with good roots, right?” Yu Xi muttered, not afraid to startle people, after all, there was a senior walking beside him, although the senior didn’t take much action. up.

Behind the bamboo forest ten steps away, Linglong was following them cautiously but surprised.

I don't know if it's because of Uncle Yun or because of Linglong, they went up the mountain without hindrance, Qingqiu led his people to stand guard on the top of the empty mountain, facing the bamboo sea and playing the qin behind him, his qin was the same as the one that appeared before. The previous killing qin and qin are generally five-stringed qin, but the surface of the qin is more mottled, obviously older.Although he was caressing, there was no sound of the piano, and the empty posture was not ridiculous, but seemed to be waiting, which unexpectedly made people feel touched.

"Should we throw this thing over, or go over and pass it to them condescendingly?" Yu Xiaoxi mentioned the red silk in his hand, under which was a cymbal.

"Are you tall?" Uncle Yun looked at him.

"...Uncle Yun doesn't allow personal attacks!" Yu Xiaoxi raised her head, "I'm 176, okay, standard height!" Yes, that's right, standard Xiao Shou's height.Uncle Yun looked again, only smiled and didn't speak.

"Two, my lord, please go over here." It was Qingqiu who was impatient first, after hearing Linglong's return just now, even if he didn't know why the other party took the initiative to send the ghost bell and cymbal, he would not let this one go Given the opportunity, he sent his subordinates over.

Yu Xi looks at Uncle Yun and listens to him.

"Tell your lords, the past is always just the past, and it's an illusion to try hard to get it back." Uncle Yun didn't go up, but just took the bell and cymbal from Yu Xi's hand, raised his hand and threw it lightly, and the red silk came out. Turned around in the forest, and finally flew to the top of the mountain, just landing on the stone carved with the sea of ​​no return at Qingqiu's feet, and Yun Bo was calm. It’s similar, people are different every year, but they don’t know that this year’s flower will not be the same flower as before.”

Qingqiu looked at a rice white bamboo flower on the ghost bell cymbal, it seemed that it had just bloomed not long ago, but it had slowly faded in just an instant.

"My lord!" The subordinates who were patrolling around suddenly saw a vision in the forest and reported in panic.

Qingqiu looked in the direction of his fingers, and a large bamboo forest was turning yellow and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flowering bamboo in the middle had turned into dead branches and scattered with the wind.

"Uncle Yun!" Yu Xi was also shocked when he saw this scene. Although bamboo is a flowering plant, it dies immediately after flowering, and often dies in pieces. There are often folk legends that when a bamboo tree blooms, there will be a catastrophe. If the bamboo sea really blooms in pieces, it is a trivial matter to destroy the bamboo sea in an instant. If there is a drought and pests, then there will be another big turmoil in Sichuan.Worse, if the disaster spreads, it will definitely greatly damage the stability of the people living in the court.

Uncle Yun stopped him, and looked at the top of the mountain again, Qingqiu still didn't speak, but he didn't bring anyone down.He shook his head and sighed, hooked his fingers to Yu Xi: "Let's go, everyone has everyone's persistence."

Yu Xi was initially worried about the past, but now he suddenly had a new guess.He thought of the National Treasure Squad brought back by Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, as well as the bamboo sea in front of him, could it be that the Seventh General that these foolish and loyal followers of King Yunliu were looking for?After all, if this large bamboo forest disappears, the first to suffer is none other than the national treasure bastards who want to destroy [-] to [-] catties of bamboo a day!But isn't Erhuo a herbivore now? When did he have the attribute to lead troops to fight on the battlefield?Could it be that the enemy troops rely on cuteness on the battlefield?

The two retreated along the forest road, and when they got halfway down, Uncle Yun paused, said something, and then Yu Xi was pulled to the front by him, with a faint blue aura around him, resisting the outside The turbulent evil spirit.

"Ear hurts..." Yu Xi had no internal strength, and he was covering his ears and humming, but he calmed down slowly, when he heard a crackling sound coming from below.

"Those three boys are here!" Uncle Yun felt the internal strength of Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuuxue, and pulled Yu Xi to run away—nonsense, if the young master of his family caught him, he must have looked at him again!

"What are you running for?" Yu Xi held Uncle Yun back, "It's okay, they still have to thank us for sending the things, otherwise it won't be long if they continue to grind!" He laughed again, "And I'm now But you have a secret, don't worry, we will be able to keep both of us safe!"

Seeing him slapping his chest with confidence, Uncle Yun pulled his arms and leaned towards him: "Ah Xi, then I can rely on you." "Yeah! Rely on me!" Uncle was amused by him, squinting his eyes to look at this kid, it's quite funny, he's considerate, not bad.

As soon as the five met, Lu Xiaofeng didn't say anything, and checked the surroundings with Hua Manlou, and asked Ximen Chuuxue to take care of the housework.

Ximen Chuuxue walked over without saying a word, Yu Xi had already stretched out his arms in front of Uncle Yun, looking at the iceberg for the first time: "I made Uncle Yun do this, don't scold him, besides he is just you A housekeeper, but he also has human rights, and he is still an old man, if you want people in the world to say that you, Ximen Chuuxue, are actually a worthless man who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young, then don't blame Uncle Yun for this!"

"I don't care what people in the Jianghu think of me." After all, Ximen Chuuxue can accept his way of thinking at this moment.

"Cut, that sounds good!" Uncle Yun sneered, "The only one who can really see through is the sweeping of Shaolin Temple, why don't you go? Pretend to be 13, just pretend to be 13, and talk about it every day..."

Although Ximen Daxia didn't understand the stalk of Shaolin Temple sweeping, he could hear the contempt in his words, but the sword god didn't accept this challenge, but suddenly stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers, signaling Yu Xi to walk towards him a few steps.

"What are you doing? I'm not afraid of you!" Yu Xi said sternly, and his legs did not tremble with force.

Uncle Yun was about to follow, but Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him, so he had to back away puffing up his cheeks, and watched Yu Xi walk out of the protective circle.The roaring voices from around hadn't stopped yet, "Ah!" As expected, Yu Xiaoxi had squatted down covering her ears before she could even walk in front of Ximen Chuuxue, and was on the verge of rolling on the ground.

The Sword God had an expression at the moment—satisfied.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were standing on a collapsed open space. At this moment, the clouds and mist dispersed, and from a distance, there were many figures of people on the top of the mountain.

"How did Zhong Yinyang go back?" Hua Manlou asked suddenly.Since each of the four subordinate armies has a magic weapon, it must be used by their descendants in order to exert their current power.Mu Chuan has long been controlled by Qingqiu, if something goes wrong with Xing Chaoen, it would be really scary to think about it.

"Although Xing Chaoen doesn't do much, he is upright."

It was Ximen Chuuxue who spoke, Lu Xiaofeng was relieved upon hearing that.Wanmei Villa is in Shu, so he knows a little about Xing Chaoen. Since he said so, Qingqiu should have rescued Zhong Yinyang in other ways.

"I just want to know what's inside?" Ximen Chuuxue stared at the still lush bamboo sea in the distance.

Lu Xiaofeng also looked over, and tapped the dimple on the right with his index finger.

"Brother Lu must already know." Hua Manlou looked over.

"Actually, I can know that the credit goes all the way." Lu Xiaofeng didn't miss any chance to flatter his sweetheart, "Do you still remember those silver dogs you told me?"

"The silver dog is also called the bamboo bear, and it eats bamboo for a living. However, according to ancient records, there once appeared a giant beast in the deep mountains of Shudi, Yunnan. Pixiu, there are rumors that it is an ancient beast, but there is no conclusion, but it is true that this thing has a violent temper and great lethality. Wherever it goes, mountains and rivers can collapse, farmland can be destroyed, and people can be injured, causing countless disasters. Feared. Then disappeared, and disappeared for thousands of years."

"That's right." Lu Xiaofeng answered, "According to the legend about the Seventh General and Qingqiu's reaction to this matter, the so-called Seventh General is likely to be this kind of extremely destructive beast."

"By the way, I picked a flower just now."

After Uncle Yun finished adjusting Yu Xiaoxi's breath, he sent another word in this direction without knowing what to do.

Lu Xiaofeng understood instantly, clapped his hands and said: "No wonder Qingqiu always says that time is up, time is not enough, that's how it is!"

"The bamboo here blooms about 200 years ago. When the flowers bloom, the bamboos will decline. It is indeed a good opportunity to force the beasts out." Huamanlou sighed.

"Don't be a pity." Lu Xiaofeng looked over, "If you lose, you lose. After more than 200 years, they have lived enough. Give new stubble a chance, and in a few decades it will be lush again."

"So?" The Sword God doesn't care about beasts or not, bamboo or bamboo, he just wants to see the thing inside that is said to be miraculous.

"The so-called four magic weapons should be the ones used by King Yunliu to tame this ferocious beast. There must be a special tune for it to understand." Lu Xiaofeng also knew that it was time for the final battle, so he jumped onto a bamboo tree , he said slowly, "If it is really as powerful as the legend says, then we have to be careful."

Hua Manlou's slightly frowning brows never faded away—what he was worried about was exactly what Yu Xi had thought before. Although the decline of the bamboos is lamentable, if there is a drought and pests in the coming year, it is not a trivial matter.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at this for a long time, and he had roughly determined the direction, and with a touch of both feet, he headed towards the distance.

Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuuxue also followed from left to right, and the three of them said that they were besieging, and quickly flew towards a certain place.

"Uncle Yun, fly, let's go too!" Yu Xi, who had just woken up, quit, clamoring for Uncle Yun to take him there too—after all, he found the clue before Lu Xiaofeng, how could he give up the opportunity to show off to him? he?

"Okay!" Uncle Yun is also a person who likes to watch the excitement, and he is like a cloud of smoke when he mentions people, and he followed Ximen Chuuxue in the blink of an eye.Ximen Chuixue glanced back from the corner of his eyes and saw these two tails in high spirits, and almost tripped over the bamboo leaves.

If this fell, the entire Jianghu in the Central Plains would be boiling. The sword god, the legendary sword god, can still fall from a tree. Just thinking about it will make people cry three thousand feet—there is no hope for the Central Plains martial arts!

......

In the depths of the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, a beast as big as a bear was roaring upwards.Its limbs are as white as snow, but its back is black and shiny. There is a white head on top of its huge head. It really looks like a cat, but the cat's mouth is too big, and there are four teeth in the mouth. It's too sharp, and it's hard to think of it as a squishy cat.

Sensing that someone was approaching, it no longer raised its neck, and slapped its two front paws on the ground, whimpering still came out of its mouth.

Regardless of how hairy the claws are, the power of these two palms is really not small. The whole ground shook, and the three of Lu Xiaofeng couldn't stand firm on the shaking bamboo tips, and they fell to the ground one after another. Only Uncle Yun still held Yu Xi slightly Swayed and stood there.

Lu Xiaofeng and the others ignored Uncle Yun's slightly smug and disdainful eyes—he's about a hundred and eighty years old, and he should have deeper internal strength than us, so what's there to be ashamed of!

"Why don't you have dark circles?" Lu Xiaofeng observed carefully, but was puzzled, "Could it be that we guessed wrong before, it wasn't Silver Dog or its ancestors?"

Hua Manlou was also puzzled, but their only source of information about this beast was an ancient book with unknown correctness and error, so they couldn't make a judgment.

"Whatever he is? Shouldn't we think about how to fight now?" The sword god is worthy of being the sword god, and he said it right.No matter what it is, it doesn't look easy to get along with. The fur is so thick, so it can't be pierced by a sword, right?

Lu Xiaofeng was even more powerless - no matter how strong his consonant finger was, it couldn't stop his fur from looking so smooth that even a fly would wrestle it!

Hua Manlou put away the fan, although the opponent was a fierce beast, but after all, it was a living thing of some age, and he would not have any killing intent at all.And a person who has no killing intent will obviously not be able to play much compared to an opponent who is stronger than himself.

It's so difficult!

Just when the three were worried, Lu Xiaofeng heard the music playing again, obviously urging something, and the beast became more and more uneasy, glared at them with big wet and fierce eyes, turned around and seemed to go up the mountain.

"Wait a moment!"

Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to bite the bullet and turn around to block in front of him. Before he landed, he was rushed back two steps by the beast, and he turned his head and covered his nose without embarrassment—what's the smell?Now he is very sure that this thing doesn't eat grass, and it doesn't eat ordinary meat...

The beast that was too stinky was crawling on the ground, with its two front paws lying slightly and its back paws kicking, as if it was ready to pounce on it at any time.

Hua Manlou clenched his fan tightly, and was about to attack from behind when he suddenly felt the dangerous aura descending.

"This man, since he has lived for so many years, he should be a little spiritual?" From the beginning to the end, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't feel the beast, danger, or atmosphere that Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuuxue were talking about, and felt that this ugly thing was a bit tricky.That's right, it's ugly. The big lump in front of me should definitely not be the ancestor of the silver dog and bamboo bear. I don't know if it's because of the lack of those dark circles, or because of the big mouth and sharp teeth. Anyway, it looks like the legendary one. Fierce, not at all good-looking.

Yu Xi also shook his head with a pale face - this thing is definitely not a national treasure!Although I know Erhuo used to be a carnivore, but that happened 50 million years ago. The current Erhuo, even though he is still big and has strong teeth, is just like a bear and makes a living by acting like a baby. Lord!

Lu Xiaofeng was still trying to communicate with it: "Brother, you see, we can both hear that terrible tune, it's fate anyway, listen to my advice, I'll find another big forest for you, you can go back and eat bamboo ,Okay?"

Hua Manlou shook his head and smiled helplessly—he could still joke around at this moment, this person really wasn't afraid of anything.

But if you think about it carefully, the two of you have faced countless difficulties together, and some of them have indeed reached the point of despair, but as long as the two of you are together, it seems that you have never experienced the feeling of fear or loss of confidence. Deliberately encourage yourself, just so blindly believe that everything will turn out to be safe and bright, rush as you want, fight as you like, as if even if you can't break through, life is over, and this life has no regrets.

Probably this kind of courage and courage will never be available when alone. It is because of the person who stands side by side that I become fearless.

The ferocious beast stared at Lu Xiaofeng for a while with its copper bell eyes, not sure if it understood what he said, the music was still ringing in the ears of the man and the beast, just staring at it, there was a sense of tragic life and death.

On the top of the mountain, Qingqiu stood on a stone, Zhong Yinyang and a woman who looked like Linglong stood at his feet, and a man in a gray robe stood with his back to everyone, and each of the four held a musical instrument in his hand. Exquisite, simple and old, they played slowly, but there was no change in their faces - because they couldn't hear at all, couldn't hear anything they played, and they didn't even know that these four small pieces that had been guarded through hardships Will small things have the effect that the family has passed down from generation to generation?

On the mountain road that was empty just now, there are now two groups of serious-looking soldiers. They are ordered to guard here. As long as the seven generals appear and occupy the land of Shu, the Central Plains will be just around the corner.

This is the belief they have insisted on for several lifetimes, and a single mistake will destroy their whole being, so they cannot bear it.