Shanhedu

The dragon swims in the sky, and the phoenix dances in the sky.

Since the beginning of the world, the son and the ugliness have changed, and the six realms have coexisted.

Evil spirits and beasts return to the mountains, rivers, forests and abysses, and the world is prosperous and prosperous, and they do not go on the same journey with demons and ghosts.

Until Wuyun appeared in Jiuxiao, the seemingly peaceful Kyushu and even all living things changed a lot between the sun, the moon and the stars.

Since ancient times, the general trend of the world has been divided for a long time, and it must be united for a long time, and it must be divided for a long time.

In the rivers and lakes that have not been turbulent for many years, swords and swords are seen again.

All the gossip about Laoshizi's rivers and lakes starts after the former leader of the martial arts alliance Xinushan and leader Ling Fengling returned to the west.

Back then, the head of Xinu Mountain and the owner of Dongshan Jingyun Villa had high expectations, and they married Jinlan after being selected as the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Both of these two are talents that have been spread throughout the rivers and lakes and even Kyushu.

The two of them called on people with lofty ideals from all walks of life to set up Kyushu to be divided between the east and the west, for the sake of peace in the world.

Unexpectedly, many years later, the righteous warriors in the western half of the rivers and lakes died and fled after the secret gathering in Xinu Mountain, and the remaining sects did not dare to associate with the Ling family.

People in the rivers and lakes have rumored that the head of Xinu Mountain, who used to be devoted to saving the world, has obtained the power of the world's best evil spirits.

If you practice it, you will be invincible in the world, but the way to succeed in this practice is to absorb the skills and lifeblood of others.

It is said that this Ling Feng wanted to be superior, trying to absorb the essence of various sects and sects in the Jianghu, but unexpectedly, he did not grasp the fire to the end, went mad, and returned to Huangquan Road, only the other sects that survived survived.

However, the disputes in the rivers and lakes did not end there. Lingfeng's "big devil" led seven generals, and his first wife was one, and the Ling family of Xinushan had only his son, Ling Xiao, the current martial arts leader.

Another person familiar with the matter revealed that Ling Xiao practiced literature and martial arts since he was a child, and his masters who taught him were all the best in the world.

He is highly skilled in martial arts, and his appearance is also extraordinary. In the martial arts conference, he replaced his father by force and won the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

The heartbreaking and disgusting incident of the previous journey has not yet ended. After the first seven days of the former martial arts leader, many knights followed him and killed him again in Xinu Mountain.

Relevant sects asked the Ling family of Xinu Mountain for an explanation, but because Ling Xiao refused to admit that his father practiced magic arts, for a while, Ling Xiao, the young master of Xinu Mountain and the current leader of the martial arts alliance, became the accusation of everyone.

It's only been another month for Ling Xiao to support the sect, and the world is already in chaos.

Swords, lights and swords, flesh and blood slaughter, occupy the stage like a puppet show.

I don't know where to start, but it was discovered that the cause of these disputes was all caused by Xi Nushan Ling Xiao.

In order to vengeance for his father, he continued to practice the sorcery that his demon father had not achieved.

Since then, the Ling family in Xinu Mountain has been ruined. During this period, many masters of the Ling family have left the door to go down the mountain, and there has been no legend of the Xinu Ling family in the rivers and lakes.

After that, people with lofty ideals in the rivers and lakes became their own.

Crusade and hunt down the former martial arts leader Ling Xiao who became a "demon" overnight, and vowed to give an explanation for those brothers and heroes who died innocently.

However, Ling Xiao was nowhere to be seen.

Some people said that he jumped off the cliff behind Xinu Mountain as an apology for death, but no one saw it with his own eyes.

Some people said that he had already fled to the east, in order to go to Jingyun Villa on the east bank.

There were different opinions, and the representatives of the various sects who wanted to attack Ling Xiao split up, and some of them went east to find people.

"Immortal Valley, Immortal Valley, half a thousand miles away from the mountain, no mountain, no tiger..."

On the trail leading from the Immortal Valley of Bichen Mountain to the town down the mountain, three men with extraordinary looks walked towards them.

Qing Shui, who was humming an unknown song just now, had a foxtail in his mouth.

The long hair on the top was tied up casually, elegant and unrestrained, with a handsome and enchanting face, a pair of peach blossom eyes that captivate the heart, and a sense of laziness and sloppyness about the whole person.

Dressed in plain white clothes, he was turning a black-bottomed folding fan in his hand, with the word "Merry" dangling in red gold on the fan.

Before Ge'er could finish singing, he was interrupted by Meizi Qingshan who walked two steps ahead of him.

"Brother, I can't walk anymore."

The young man who said this looked handsome with a slender figure, delicate features, red lips and pale face, like a rich young master who was only sixteen or seventeen.

At noon, the sun was scorching, and Jun He, whose feet were sore and legs ached, had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

The thin short hair around it hangs down on both sides.

A slender rat-tail braid over the shoulders hangs behind her head, and a crystal-clear green flat jade bead hangs in the tail of the braid.

Qing Shui told Junhe that the bead and the clothes on his body were hung on him when he turned into a human form.

Qing Shui also told him that Junhe was a bluegrass before it took human form.

Immortal Jinghe has raised him for 20 years in the back mountain, and his name was also given to him by the immortal.

He frowned and looked at the tall man beside him.

Ling Xiao, who was called brother, was dressed in black clothes, with sword sleeves, and a sheathed sword on the back of his shoulder.

His face is cold and deep-set, his forehead is wide and his temples are long and high, and he is dressed in the low-key attire of a knight.

Jun He has only turned into a human form not long ago, and he has no means of food, clothing, housing, and transportation. He is not much better than that yellow-haired kid.

Just like this, I followed him out of the mountain. All the things that mortals have to go through are still empty for this fairy grass.

There are copper elbow pads inside the two sleeves, Ling Xiao arched his body and turned his back to Jun He who was much shorter than him.

"Come on, I'll carry it on my back."

When Jun He heard about it, he happily climbed onto his brother's body with great effort.

A pair of thin white hands wrapped around Ling Xiao's neck and hurried forward with him.

In fact, Ling Xiao is not Jun He's elder brother, he is a mortal.

Carrying the tragic case of an enemy that he couldn't explain overnight, he ran to Dongshan Jingyun, where the mountains are long and the rivers are vast.

On the way, he stumbled at Bichen Mountain and fought against various sects who were chasing him.

He was wounded single-handedly, so he ran into the Immortal Valley by mistake.

Jun He had only been transformed into a human form for less than half a month at that time, and he played with his frog brother, brother Hua, sister Hua, and Uncle Shu all day long.

Qing Shui is greedy for the prosperity at the foot of the mountain, so he doesn't often stay with Jun He.

Junhe, the little orchid grass spirit, went to the stream to scoop water to drink, and the butterfly lying on his shoulder pointed to a monster on the other side of the river.

The little orchid grass spirit was like a piece of uncut jade, simply squatting beside Ling Xiao who was unconscious by the river and looking at it for a long time.

Seeing that he was roughly similar to himself, he called Hua Die called Brother Lu and took him back to Jinghe Xianjun's thatched hut.

Immortal Jinghe and Immortal Xingyuan traveled far away, and the date of return is uncertain.

Brother Lu knew that Ling Xiao had a mortal body, so he found a pill that was usually given to the elves in the valley to cure gluttony and fed it to Ling Xiao for three days. The strong and strong Ling Xiao finally healed his body.

Seeing the big and small wild animals in the valley turning into human forms day and night, Ling Xiao didn't care about curiosity, packed his bags and was about to go out of the mountain.

Only when he arrives at Jingyun Villa, sees his father-in-law, who is on good terms with his parents, and explains clearly what will happen in that secret in front of all the heroes in the rivers and lakes,

Only Ling Xiao, the leader of the martial arts who was kicked out by people from the rivers and lakes, can wash away the grievances of his family.

Those people died for no reason, and Ling Xiao didn't know the reason. He explained to those people that this was not what his Ling family said, but unfortunately no one believed him.

His adoptive father is highly respected and admired by people in Kyushu. Only when he finds his adoptive father to come forward, can Ling Xiao let those people return his father's innocence.

Jun He insisted on going out of the mountain with this brother who dressed him, combed his hair and walked on his back.

Seeing that Jun He was really lonely, Ling Xiao soft-heartedly picked up this little fairy who had never eaten the fireworks and grains of the world.

In fact, Ling Xiao didn't know why he easily agreed to take Jun He, a little orchid grass, out of the mountain.

It's just that when he opened his eyes after being injured, his eyes met those of the two of you.

It felt like a married couple who had been obsessed with each other for thousands of years. When Ling Xiao recovered from his illness and was about to leave, Jun He cried out at a loss.

Ling Xiao also felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't tell what he thought about Jun He, he just thought that he should take Jun He with him.

On the way down the mountain, I met Shimizu, a white fox who became a prototype.

Jun He lay on Ling Xiao's back and explained to Qing Shui his intention to go.

As soon as he heard that he was going east, Qing Shui, who was tired of playing in the small town at the foot of the mountain, turned into a suave figure and followed them on the road.

There is Bichen in the west and Jingyun in the east, and there are thousands of mountains and rivers between them.

Lingxiao Mountain is long and wide, and there is no one that cannot be missed in a year or a half.

Along the way, he had to guard against various factions who wanted his head.

Now that he brought an extra piece of clear water, Ling Xiao thought it over carefully, and after a few deliberations, he felt that it was beneficial and harmless.

Immortal Valley is half a thousand steps away from Baiji Town at the foot of the mountain.

The three of them came out of the valley at dawn, followed the bumpy downhill road until sunset and arrived in the town.

Qing Shui, who plays games day and night, has already played through the whole town, and at this time, he is walking on the street with Jun He, who is full of novelties.

There are many markets in the market, and various small stalls are placed side by side on both sides of the road. Jun He looks around without blinking his eyes.

Pulling Ling Xiao's waist lapel, he looked at the shop on the east side for a while, and the storefront at the west side for a while.

Ling Xiao had been traveling for several months from Xinu Mountain, and five fast horses were exhausted in the process.

He has seen the big world, and he has no worries about food and clothing since he was a child.

Now with a limited amount of silver on his body, he led Jun He to look around at those gadgets.

His eyes were vigilant all around, for fear that the sect that would attack him would suddenly appear.

As he was walking, Ling Xiao, who was scanning backwards, was pulled by Jun He's clothes.

Ling Xiao turned his head, and the little orchid grass spirit was like a bird, pointing at the Chitose who was half a person tall at the door of the pharmacy, and there were a few little Chitose who had parted flowers beside him.

"Brother Ling Xiao, look! My brothers and sisters."

Ling Xiao gently pulled back Junhe's hand and explained: "

Be good, your brothers and sisters are all in Immortal Valley. "

Jun He looked at him, his eyes sparkled, he smelled the scent of the street, and recalled the food that Qing Shui had told him.

"I should bring them all out to taste the roast chicken, roast duck and roast sweet potato in this world."

Ling Xiao recalled the fierce face of the old goose brother when he first woke up in Immortal Valley.

I thought that as soon as they came out, they would have to become roasted chicken, roasted duck and roasted sweet potatoes.

The uninterested Shimizu still waved the paper fan and followed them.

The faces of the three of them are really outstanding, Ling Xiao and Jun He didn't pay attention to their gazes.

Only Qing Shui had exchanged glances with several girls.

The latter used the things in their hands to cover their faces to hide their embarrassment.

After running for a day, Ling Xiao took the two of them to find an inn to settle down.

After walking a little further, he saw a circle of people around the entrance of an inn.

Ling Xiao immediately tightened his fists and feet, waiting for the crisis to come.

Jun He and Qing Shui walked forward unsuspectingly, and Ling Xiao followed behind them with blazing eyes.

Surrounded by the crowd, the burly man rushed out of the crowd wielding a broad axe in his hand. He was wearing a ochre-colored coarse cloth jacket and arhat shoes on his feet.

His long hair was tied in a bun and crowned on the top, his angry appearance, his attire and his ferocious face made people completely ignore his handsome face.

As if he was just a rough guy.

The three of Ling Xiao were several feet away from the furious rough man. For some reason, the rough man and Ling Xiao looked at each other, and the wind picked up their feet and rushed towards them.

Anticipating something bad, Ling Xiao only thought that this person was the second son of some sect, with the sharp sword of Zhanfeng still unsheathed behind him.

Ling Xiao fought with his bare hands.

He rushed forward step by step, but the rough man hadn't made a move yet.

The onlookers heard the man swinging an ax towards Ling Xiao.

He shouted angrily in his mouth: "Hey! You dog thief, return my biscuits!!"

Chapter easter eggs:

After a day's driving, the clear water didn't stop after dinner at night, so he opened the fan and went outside the inn to attract bees and butterflies.

Jun He was taken by Ling Xiao to sit on the table of the inn to learn to write.

The big palm wrapped the small hand and walked around stroke by stroke, but only wrote his own name, Jun He let go and cried tired.

Ling Xiao then put the pen aside, and pulled out a pack of sweet-scented osmanthus candies from his bosom as if by a trick.

Opening the oil paper, Ling Xiao pinched a piece of the flowery sweet candy and fed it into Jun He's mouth.

After a while, he saw the corners of the mouths of the people around him crooked and smiling.

"Brother, it's so sweet."

Ling Xiao looked at his pair of aura eyes, and raised his hand forgetfully to caress the corner of Jun He's eyes.

I thought to myself: "You are even sweeter."

The author has something to say: New pit, new pit, please support me a lot, bow down!

I heard that the little angels who collect the cold pastry can make their dreams come true~ I will cast some magic on you, biubiubiu!

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