From the Red Mansion to Riding a Dragon to the Great Desolation

"Avoid his sharp edge, and catch him by surprise again...the gods bully people." Fenxiu came over with water and a handkerchief to wash Chen Xi's hands.

Chen Xi smiled: "I haven't practiced martial arts, so naturally I want to fight with the skills of a mage."

Orange Embroidery brought spiritual tea: "Those people in the rivers and lakes are very disappointed. They thought they would see a peak battle that would overwhelm rivers and seas and shatter the void. Who would have thought that the battle would be over in the blink of an eye, and they didn't understand it in a daze."

"Recently there is less work in the fields..." Chen Xi felt that the Jianghu people could not be idle.

Because people in the rivers and lakes who are idle like to look for things, for example, now, when Chen Xi leaves, the cruise ships scramble to approach, only to hear "puff" and "puff" like dumplings, and countless people hop into the water, looking for the people thrown by Xue Yiren. elixir.

In fact, the elixir has been taken by the fisherman to board the boat full of flowers.

Chu Liuxiang took off the rough fisherman's gown, sat in front of Huamanlou, took out the jade bottle from his waist pocket and put it on the table: "Brother Hua, your master's medicine."

"Brother Chu could have kept it." Hua Manlou pushed a tray towards Chu Liuxiang. There were clean clothes and handkerchiefs in the tray.

"Chu doesn't have Lu Xiaoji's ability to make friends, so he doesn't dare to stay." Chu Liuxiang laughed, picked up his clothes and put them on, and looked at the Xichen Courtyard in the distance, "Even Xue Yiren is not the enemy of the gods and kings. Fan’s gap is so big?”

"Martial arts rely on their own strength, and immortality relies on the power of heaven and earth. It's hard to compare." Hua Manlou handed Chu Liuxiang a cup of tea.

Chu Liuxiang took a sip of tea, couldn't help but take another sip, and after another sip, she felt that tea tasted better than wine for the first time. "What state is Brother Hua now?"

"Refining Qi..." Hua Manlou's voice paused, and a group of fairies flew from afar.

Scenes of fairies descending to earth can be seen every day. Some of them ask Huo Tianqing to explain the affairs of the dojo, some go to the experimental field to watch the growth of grain, vegetables and fruits, they arrange shifts in the morning and evening to cast spells to water the rain, and some change their clothes to experience the world of fireworks , but rarely appear in such groups.

To Huamanlou's surprise, these fairies carried a green round platform with a radius of one hundred feet, and the leader was Chen Xi's personal maid, Fenxiu.

Fenxiu found an open place and put down the round platform. The round platform floated on the surface of the water. It happened to be not far from the boat where Huamanlou was. Fenxiu stood in the center of the round platform and shouted: "Where is Mr. Chu Liuxiang?"

Chu Liuxiang looked dazzled at the building, turned over and came to the top of the building, "Chu is here."

The pink embroidery blessed the body: "Young Master Chu is polite."

Chu Liuxiang cupped his hands in return: "Fairy Fairy Fen is polite."

Fenxiu asked: "Is the Breaking Realm Pill left by Xue Yiren in the hands of Young Master?"

Hua Manlou picked up the jade bottle containing the Breaking Realm Pill and threw it at Chu Liuxiang: "Brother Chu, go on."

Chu Liuxiang took the jade bottle and touched his nose: "It wasn't there just now, but now it is."

Fenxiu bowed to Huamanlou from afar, and then said: "The god has an order. Recently, there are people fighting in the rivers and lakes, and the people are unbearable. He ordered me to set up the Wang Lian ring and ask Mr. Chu to be the referee to break the situation." Dan is the head of the lottery, and the world's strongest are invited to fight for hegemony. Don't hurt people's lives. Please trouble Mr. Chu, and the gods will reward you generously afterwards."

Chu Liuxiang stepped on the water and flew to the huge water arena, and found that there were indeed lotus leaves under her feet. Such a big lotus leaf was unheard of. No wonder it was called Wang Lian. But one person is needed to assist in order to ensure that there will be no casualties on the ring."

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to be thrown out of the boat, turned somersaults in the air and stood firm, shook his red cloak and cupped his hands towards Fenxiu, and smiled wryly at Chu Liuxiang: "Brother Chu alone is enough, why drag me into the water."

Chu Liuxiang smiled: "Chu's fan is not as fast as Brother Lu's consonant fingers."

As soon as Wang Lian's arena started, there were fewer people roaming around in the market, and there were more boats on Taihu Lake, but the busiest referee was not Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng, but Huo Tianqing.

The food and lodging of the fighters, and in order to protect the water quality of Taihu Lake and the surrounding environment, build public huts along the coast, ask farmers to compost and water the fields, arrange doctors to stay near the ring to treat the wounded, and receive medical seekers with special identities, etc. It's too late.

When Qingxiu brought Yuan Suiyun to Taihu Lake, the challenge in the arena was in full swing.

Yuan Suiyun's eyes were not healed, so Qingxiu made him a prosthetic eye and embedded it in the center of his forehead. The Bat Island was disbanded, the injured were healed, and those who were not injured were resettled incognito. Taihu Lake.

"Shenjun..." Ai Ai, who was in the green embroidery period, tried to muster up the courage: "You said before that you will not stop our sisters from Sifan, does it still count now?"

"It counts." Chen Xi nodded: "But Yuan Suiyun is not a good person, have you thought it through?"

"I know that his Bat Island has killed many people, but is he good-looking." Qingxiu smiled openly, "I will abide by the rules and leave cleanly."

"There is no such rule, just pay attention to the differences between public and private. Xichen Palace is your natal family, and a piece of land will always be reserved for you in the palace. If he makes you unhappy, come back." Chen Xi is not a strict boss. Every change in the palace cannot hide from his perception, and he is not afraid of someone colluding inside and outside to cause sabotage, unless the opponent's strength is much higher than his, otherwise entering Xichen Palace is a self-inflicted trap.

With tears in her eyes, Qingxiu saluted deeply.

Her little sisters rushed over and offered their loyalty: "Shenjun, we must farm well and help you earn a lot of merit!"

Chen Xi sent Qingxiu to work as a doctor, and Yuan Suiyun to help Huo Tianqing, and sent a message: "Those who want to marry Xichen Palace must accumulate three thousand merits."

Originally, Suiyun pursued Qingxiu with only one-third of his love and the remaining seven percent was for the immortality method, but now he is assigned by Chen Xi as his own, so he is naturally happy.

Qingxiu was also very happy, and said to her sisters: "If you marry him as a mortal, a hundred years will pass in a blink of an eye, and you can do anything. The one who is looking for a Taoist partner with a fairy body, if he can become a disciple of a god, he will go on The road to longevity is of course the best, if it doesn’t work out, I’ll raise a handsome young man, at most I’ll cry for him in a hundred years’ time.”

After the original Suiyun and Qingxiu's friendship was approved by Chen Xi, it became more popular for the maids of Xichen Palace to go out, and it was inevitable that there would be wild bees and butterflies. Huo Tianqing proposed to set up a flower-protecting emissary team, and the idle farmers eagerly signed up.

"Don't just look at the beauties, you must be careful." Huo Tianqing reminded: "Shi Guanyin has arrived in the south of the Yangtze River."

Shi Guanyin's prestige is known to everyone in the martial arts world. She is called Guanyin, but many beauties have been destroyed under her clutches, but most people are still optimistic: "Even Xue Yiren is no match for the gods, and Shi Guanyin dare not show up. "

"Not necessarily, that kind of crazy woman can do anything."

There is a noodle restaurant in the street market not far from Xichen Bieyuan. The noodles are strong, especially the beef soup is very good. Although the price is not cheap, it is very popular among the Jianghu people, and fairies often come to eat noodles.

"boom!"

There was a big hole in the roof of the noodle shop, two figures rushed into the air and mingled together, and the customers ran to the street to look up.

"Fighting and fighting are prohibited in public places." The street patrol wrestler blew his whistle.

After a few breaths, a group of black-clothed knights rushed over, watched the fighting sides, and met to discuss.

"The man is the owner of a noodle shop nearby, Fairy Akabane likes to drink the beef soup there... the woman is... Shi Guanyin!"

Everyone unanimously agreed to go back for help.

"The water in the rivers and lakes is really deep, and the owner of a noodle shop is actually a master who can match Shi Guanyin."

The battle in the air was fought from the street to the end of the street, moving to the Taihu Lake, and the two sides did not know how many moves they fought.

Shi Guanyin's cap had long since fallen off, and the more she beat her, the more frightened she became, "Who are you?"

The owner of the noodle shop exchanged injuries and snapped off Shi Guanyin's left arm: "I don't want to tell the old lady my name."

Shi Guanyin hated people to say that she was old, her face was covered with frost, "Damn it!" But she retreated violently.

"Haha!" The owner of the noodle shop licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and rushed forward with a distorted smile: "Come on, let me see who will die first!"

Shi Guanyin landed on a boat transporting wood, lifted the wood and smashed it at the noodle shop owner.

"call out!"

A sword light flew over, without murderous intent, as light as a gust of wind, and circled Shi Guanyin's neck twice.

In the first circle, there was a creaking sound of cutting metal, which broke Shi Guanyin's protective qi. After the second circle, Shi Guanyin's head was cut off.

Xue Yiren stepped on the water and flew over, grabbed Shi Guanyin's hair with one hand, and the sword light fell on his other hand and turned into an ancient bronze sword. He looked decades younger than before, but he looked like a rotten wood and a dry well. With a lively look, he looked at the noodle shop owner with dead fish eyes.

"God pleases you."

"Did Xue Daxia use a flying sword just now?" The owner of the noodle shop used both hands and feet to pat and kick the flying wood back to the boat.

Xue Yiren was expressionless, and arrived at the shore in a few steps, and threw Shi Guanyin's head on the table of a monk drinking tea in a bamboo hat: "The god has something to say, if you go to the desert and burn Shi Guanyin's flower sea, put the inside rescued people, and come back to give you the law of longevity."

The monk looked at the human head on the table. It was only a moment after he died, but the human head changed from a young woman to an old woman. It was very strange. He bowed his head and prayed aloud to the Buddha, took off his bamboo hat, and revealed a handsome face.

Some people from Jianghu in the store exclaimed: "It's Wuhua, the wonderful monk Wuhua, isn't he in the capital?"

Wuhua looked at Xue Yiren, "The poor monk's medical skills are not good, and he can't cure the poison of the magic flower."

"Someone will accompany you." Xue Yiren left with a flick of his sleeves.

Yuan Suiyun came from the street, stopped at the door, saluted and said: "Master Wuhua, the god ordered me to go to the desert with you."

Wuhua stood up and returned the salute: "Amitabha, Wuzheng Villa has also taken refuge in Changqing Shenjun?"

"Yuan yearns for the light." Yuan Suiyun clapped his hands, and several people came carrying a coffin, which contained the corpse of Shi Guanyin fished out of the water, "Master can save her for a night, and we will leave tomorrow."

Wuhua was silent for a while before putting Shi Guanyin's head into the coffin. The wet body was soaked in blood, with a little bit of sand on it. The head was ferocious, and the skin was as dry as bark.

The female devil who has been rampant for many years has died in such an embarrassing way...

Wuhua closed his eyes, his heart became heavier and heavier, the chains binding his heart were broken, and he began to recite the Sutra of Rebirth.