Wandering in the world of martial arts

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The old man said the Yellow Crane Tower and fireworks went to Yangzhou in March.

Lonely sails far and wide, and only the Yangtze River flows.

On the Bijiang River, a small boat sailed across the waves.As the silk strings were plucked, the untuned but first hurting tones fell on the water like crystals, making a ding-dong sound.

The weather in March, like that child's face, changes as it says.The sky was still clear just now, but it was drizzling in the blink of an eye.

The sound of the strings was mixed in the drizzle, which inexplicably made people feel a kind of sadness.

bow.

Yue Yuan sat on it in a blue and white Taoist robe, looking at the water surface with a slightly absent-minded gaze, quietly watching the drizzle make countless water patterns on the water surface.Swinging around and around, repeating non-stop.The cool wind blew, and the gray hair at the temples was swaying, but it was stained with water vapor.

Looking at the rippling water surface, Yue Yuan thought of the lame girl Lu Wushuang who left, Yin Zhiping who returned to Zhongnan, and Yang Guo who disappeared without a trace.

"...what are you thinking about?"

The drizzle above the head was suddenly blocked, Yue Yuan raised his head to look, and what he saw was a blue silk umbrella, covering the misty rain that filled the sky.

Chant like a sigh.

Yue Yuan knew that the one standing behind was Chilian Fairy Li Mochou.

Looking back, what caught my eye was also blue and white.Since following him, Fairy Chilian had changed from her original apricot-yellow Taoist robe, and now she is also wearing a blue and white Taoist robe.Under the blue silk and paper umbrella, there is a feeling of pity and sigh.

"nothing!"

The corner of his mouth was lightly raised, and Yue Yuan said with a slight smile: "It's just watching the fireworks in March, the misty rain makes people feel emotional for a moment!"

"It's you, don't catch a cold!"

His eyes moved down from the face of Chilian Fairy Li Mochou, and finally landed on the opponent's lower abdomen, Yue Yuan said affectionately: "By the way, how is Miss Long?"

"Well!"

The jade hand gently caressed the lower abdomen, and a gentle smile flashed across Fairy Chilian's face.But after hearing what Yue Yuan said later, Li Mochou's face also showed a trace of sadness, and said: "The sound of the strings is now my junior sister!"

"but,"

Li Mochou relaxed her frown slightly, and said, "It's much better than before!"

"Ok!"

Nodding his head, Yue Yuan also agreed with this.Ever since Huang Rong discussed with Xiaolongnv, Xiaolongnv has been silent for a while.If it hadn't been for this journey, and Yue Yuan spent his boss's efforts to enlighten others, it is estimated that Xiao Longnv would have been so cold and thin, and finally disappeared in the world.

As for Xiaolongnv, Li Mochou, as a senior sister, has extremely complicated feelings.

At the beginning, she hated her master for not passing on her town school's unique knowledge, and she was jealous of the relationship between Xiao Longnv and Yang Guo, but now Li Mochou feels extremely pity for her junior sister.Looking at Xiao Longnu, Fairy Chilian seemed to see herself back then.

Although they are different in some respects, the ending is much the same.

In this case, with Yue Yuan mediating, the grievances between Fairy Chilian and Xiaolongnv disappeared like this.

After all, Xiaolongnu is Li Mochou's senior sister, and Fairy Chilian is also Xiaolongnu's senior sister after all.

head sideways.

Listening quietly to the sound of the zither accompanied by misty rain, Yue Yuan also let out a long breath, the little dragon girl now is much better than last year.It was a good thing to accept the request of Guo Jing and Huang Rong at the beginning, otherwise the little dragon girl Yue Yuan would not dare to let her roam around in such a state.

Unlike Fairy Chilian, Xiaolongnu has almost zero experience in the world.

"Alright!"

Standing up, he reached for the blue silk umbrella in Li Mochou's hand, and gently covered Fairy Chilian's body with the umbrella, Yue Yuan let the misty rain hit half of his body, and said: "Go Come on, let's go in!"

Small boat, in the tent house.

A little dragon girl dressed in white clothes like snow is sitting in it, stroking the long piano in her hand.On the side, Hong Lingbo sat quietly by the side, listening quietly.

When Yue Yuan and Fairy Chi Lian pushed open the curtain and walked in, the heating inside was immediately swept away by the cool wind, bringing a lot of coolness.

Zheng!

The strings were plucked more and more urgently, and finally the sound of contention broke down.

"Well!"

Frowning lightly, Xiao Longnv looked at her finger with surprise, it was dripping with blood and extremely gorgeous.The blood dripped, but a blood-colored plum blossom was dyed on Xiao Longnu's white dress.

"..."

Seeing this, Li Mochou, the Chilian Fairy at the side, immediately stepped forward, took out the golden sore medicine, and applied the medicine to her junior sister's jade hands.

Hey!

Seeing Xiao Longnu's actions, Yue Yuan could only sigh helplessly.After shaking off his sleeve robe, Yue Yuan found a seat on the spot and sat down.Think about the arrangements for the next period of time.

Years ago.

Yue Yuan led Chilian Fairy Li Mochou to fight with the Mongolian army attacking the city of Xiangyang for a while.

Unlike fighting in rivers and lakes, war is extremely cruel.

At that time, life and death are not up to oneself.

In that battle, Master Dao was completely famous in the Jianghu, and also the Chilian Fairy Li Mochou was once again famous all over the world.

The secret transmission of the five poisons in one hand has indeed brought a lot of damage to the Mongolian army.

One must know that even the five masters are afraid of Li Mochou's poison, let alone ordinary people.It's just a pity that Li Mochou's poison refining is not easy, otherwise, with Shang Yue Yuan's peerless lightness kung fu, he would definitely be able to keep most of the Mongolian army who came to attack the city, and even turn the land thousands of miles away into poison land.

It can be said that in Mongolia right now, besides Guo Jing and Huang Rong, the only people who must be killed in the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains are the Taoist Master and his Taoist companion, Fairy Chilian.

Right now, after the war, even though Yue Yuan wandered around the world with Fairy Chilian, Xiao Longnu and Hong Lingbo, while strolling around the world leisurely, he was also washing away Xiao Longnu's sad thoughts through walking.

In the blink of an eye, several months have passed.

Although it is already March, it is time to return to Xiangyang.

……

It is still misty and misty, and it is still cold and unparalleled.

Zhongnan, Quanzhen.

On the back hill.

In the mist and rain, a Taoist drenched in the rain quietly in the mist, looking at the entrance of the ancient tomb that could no longer be seen clearly in the distance.

"what!"

With a sneer, Zhao Zhijing walked forward holding an umbrella, and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Yin, you just came out of customs and came to the ancient tomb in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain. Are you still missing that little dragon girl?"

For Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing had caught him by the tail.You know, Zhao Zhijing's gaze has always been on the position of the head teacher, but he didn't expect that after the death of Xiaolongnv, Yin Zhiping seemed to be a different person. In response to his request, he retreated to practice innate skills.

This is completely the rhythm of becoming the next head teacher.

How could Zhao Zhijing allow such a situation?

Therefore, after Yin Zhiping left the customs, Zhao Zhijing came to find him, and he wanted to use the things Yin Zhiping had done before to catch Yin Zhiping in his hands.

"Brother Zhao, don't talk nonsense about some things, or you will cause trouble."

In the hazy mist and rain, people could hardly be seen. In the clouds and mist, Zhao Zhijing heard Yin Zhiping who was standing not far in front say this.

"Um?!"

"Junior Brother Yin, your voice!!!"

The voice from the misty rain was extremely strange, Zhao Zhijing could hear it, but he always felt that there was something wrong with it, as if there was a hint of evil in it.Thinking of this, Zhao Zhijing quickly stepped forward with his umbrella raised, walked closer, and finally saw the person in front of him clearly.

"This is!!!"

Eyes widened in astonishment, Zhao Zhijing only saw the person in front of him turn around slowly, draw out his sword, and retract it.

"you……"

The paper umbrella in his hand fell to the ground, and Zhao Zhijing tightly covered his neck with his hands, but the blood shot out from his fingers like a water arrow.

His body twitched, and his knees went limp. Zhao Zhijing knelt down while clutching his neck, pointing his head at the ancient tomb, and then fell silent.

Bend down and pick up the umbrella.

In the misty rain, a pink figure looms in the rain.

After walking a few steps, the figure stopped, turned back slowly, and looked at the closed ancient tomb in the distance with a look of reminiscence.

under the umbrella.

It was a pair of willow eyebrows exuding evil spirits and eyes oozing with sadness.

ps2: Close the pit in front!A pit that everyone may not have thought of!

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