Zongwu: My ancestor forced me to marry Li Hanyi!

Chapter 61 Zhao Yuzhen: Little fairy, I'm here to chase you!
Chapter 61: Zhao Yuzhen: Little fairy, I'm here to chase you!
Seeing Zhao Yuzhen standing in front of her, Li Hanyi frowned slightly, and opened her red lips lightly:
"Zhao Yuzhen, I'm going down the mountain."

"From now on, forget about that little fairy!"

From now on, forget about that little fairy!

Thereafter, you forget that...

After that, you forget...

Since then...

Zhao Yuzhen froze in place, Li Hanyi's last words kept ringing in his ears.

He was at a loss, he didn't know what he did wrong.

How did you lose the little fairy?
Is the little fairy mad at me?

That's why you said such a thing?
Is the little fairy angry that I didn't go down the mountain to find her first?

Then if I go down the mountain now, will the little fairy stop being angry?

little fairy...

Zhao Yuzhen muttered like losing his mind, and ran down the mountain.

He didn't care about the doom any more, and he didn't want to hide under the mountain anymore.

He wants to spend the rest of his life with the little fairy!

Dao Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen, since he went up the mountain on the day he was born, he has never stepped down the mountain for more than [-] years. In the past ten years, he either retreated in the Qiankun Palace or went to the top of the mountain to look at the clouds, and never took a step under the Qiankun Palace.

But this time, he ran down the steps in a few steps.

Zhao Yuzhen is really going down the mountain this time!
The four celestial masters didn't expect that Zhao Yuzhen would still go down the mountain after Li Hanyi left.

They stood in his way.

"Yuzhen, do you really want to go down the mountain?" The old man in charge shouted in a deep voice.

"Uncle Yin, you can't stop me."

Zhao Yuzhen couldn't stop walking, he changed his voice lightly: "Peach Blossom."

Peach Blossom is not the name of a person, but the name of a peach wood sword.

Back then, he infused this peach-wood sword with the determination of Lihuo Zhen, and inserted it under the peach tree, and the peach blossoms bloomed all over the tree in winter.

Then he sat under the tree and waited for the peach blossoms to bloom.

At that time, Li Hanyi wearing a man's mask came.

He saw at a glance that she was a girl...

After so many years, Zhao Yuzhen still remembers the scene when the two first met.

I saw a bright red mahogany sword flying from nowhere, over the heads of the four celestial masters, and landed in Zhao Yuzhen's hands. He stroked the sword, his eyes revealed a bit of tenderness, and he said softly : "Taohua, let's go find her, shall we?"

The red light on Peach Blossom Sword's body suddenly rose sharply, as if responding to his words.

He suddenly raised his head: "Uncles and uncles, Yuzhen is going down the mountain."

"Block the way!"

Yin Changsong suddenly shouted violently, and the four celestial masters drew out their long swords at the same time, lined up in front of the hall.

"You can't stop me."

Zhao Yuzhen jumped lightly, and in the next moment, he was already behind the four celestial masters.

He gently shook the Peach Blossom Sword in his hand, on which were attached four fine steel long swords, which were rapidly spinning around the Peach Blossom Sword.

He flicked back, and the four long swords had been nailed to the plaque of Qiankun Hall.

The four of them teamed up, but Zhao Yuzhen's sword was not enough.

"Taoism has been the best in Qingcheng Mountain for a hundred years, and Qingcheng Mountain has been number one in swordsmanship for a hundred years.

It is a blessing for Qingcheng Mountain that such talented people stay in Qingcheng Mountain.

Not being able to go down the mountain is also a pity for Mount Qingcheng. "The former head teacher Lu Suzhen left such a passage before his death.

"Uncle Yin, I just went down the mountain, it's not like I won't come back!"

Zhao Yuzhen left this passage and hurried down the mountain.

However, at the foot of the mountain, two more people stopped in front of him.

A little Taoist priest, a smelly scholar.

Feixuan, the successor of Qingcheng Mountain Taoism, and Li Fansong, the successor of swordsmanship.

"Uncle Master." Fei Xuan called softly.

"Master!" Li Fansong cried faintly.

"You want to stop me too?"

Zhao Yuzhen was in a hurry at first, but when he really went down the mountain, he was not in such a hurry anymore.

He felt that he would be able to recover the little fairy.

"Master, we don't stop you, we just want to be with you!"

They knew Zhao Yu was not his real opponent, so they couldn't stop him at all.

"with me?"

"Okay!"

Zhao Yuzhen smiled, raised his sword and quickly swept away.

Zhao Fansong and Fei Xuan hurriedly followed, "Master, wait for me!"

"Uncle Master, slow down!"

At the foot of the mountain, the earth shook suddenly.

The three thousand cavalry stationed outside Qingcheng Mountain finally shook.

"The Taoist priest really went down the mountain."

The hussar general who was dozing off was excited.

"Go, let's stop him!"

General Hussars shouted loudly, with all the pride in his body.

There were rumors that when Zhao Yuzhen went down the mountain, the world would change, and it would be close to the apocalypse.

The emperor once asked Qi Tianchen, the national teacher, about this matter, and Qi Tianchen replied that it was nonsense.

The emperor felt a little relieved, and gave up the idea of ​​leveling Qingcheng Mountain.

But they still sent three thousand cavalry to station near Qingcheng Mountain to prevent that Zhao Yuzhen from going down the mountain.

Zhao Yuzhen looked at the three thousand cavalry, and Ziying flashed past.

Leave the soldiers alone, look at me and look at you.

"Is this Zhao Yu really a god?"

The purple shadow passed through thousands of riders, and the people who passed by turned their backs and the horses neighed continuously.

So what about three thousand cavalry, they can be broken with a flick of a finger.

That Zhao Yuzhen rode through three thousand cavalry, traveling faster and faster. After descending the mountain, he really saw the vastness of the world for the first time, and there was an indescribable pride in his heart, and he couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Little fairy, I'm here to chase you!"

……

As for Li Hanyi, the feeling of going down the mountain is different from that of going up the mountain.

She felt relaxed all over.

After she made up her mind, she eagerly wanted to go back to Jiangning Town, to Ye Mansion, to meet that person, and tell him that she likes him!

Therefore, instead of walking step by step, Yu Jian ran wildly.

When Zhao Yuzhen was stopped, she had already reached the foot of the mountain.

When Zhao Yuzhen reached the foot of the mountain, she had already traveled ten miles away.

She hadn't seen Ye Tian for a few days, and she really felt the phrase that if you don't see him every day, it's like three autumns.

When he was by her side, she hadn't realized how important he was.

These few days she was walking alone in the rivers and lakes, she missed the days in Ye Mansion very much.

Two people play chess, taste tea, practice sword...

Although it was just a simple matter, she missed this moment very much.

She quickened her pace.

He hurried to Jiangning Town.

She had no idea that Zhao Yuzhen was chasing her behind.

She didn't know that someone was waiting on the road ahead, kill her!
……

A terrifying black-red sword energy struck Li Hanyi who was in mid-air.

The terrifying sword intent made the entire space tremble.

Li Hanyi dodged sideways, put the iron horse Binghe in his hands, and slowly fell from the sky.

She felt that this sword was full of death.

Enough to destroy everything.

This sword was born specifically for killing, unlike the sword of the sword fairy, all sword intents are born for beauty.

A middle-aged man, holding black and white swords, looked at Li Hanyi indifferently.

The man had a red forehead tied on his forehead, his face was vicissitudes of life, his chin and sideburns were unshaven.

There is a long scar between the eyebrows, spreading all the way to the lower jaw, which is as scary as a crawling centipede.

(End of this chapter)