The Beginning of the Mountain Rain in the Palace of Eternal Life

Fang and Zhuhuang lived at the main entrance, and saw two children arguing again, both blushing and thick necked.

"What are you fighting for? You two."

"what?"

"It's sister Qiushui!"

"Where's your husband?" Qiu Shui stepped forward and asked.

"I don't know, anyway, it's in Zhuhuangju, um... at least it's in Yanxia Mountain!" Xiao An replied, rubbing her head.

"Idiot, if you say that, you don't say anything!"

"You're stupid! Give me back my candy! Otherwise, I'll never end with you!"

"No! Your teeth are rotten! You can't eat any more!"

"Leave it alone! Give it to me!"

"No! You bite me!"

"What happened to biting you!"

"Oh! You are a dog! You really bite!"

"I am a dog! You are a dog too! We are brothers!"

"Hey! Now you know we are brothers? Call me brother!"

"Bah! You are the younger brother! You should call me brother!"

"Good boy! Ask brother to give you candy!"

"Shameless! That was originally mine! It was hidden by you!"

"Don't call, don't give!"

"Smelly Xiaoyue! Shameless!"

"Smelly Xiaoan! No face!"

"Hehe..." Qiu Shui looked at the two children and smiled, then stepped into the Zhuhuang Residence, and went to look for Lin Fengque by himself.

"Sir?" Qiu Shui searched most of the Zhuhuang residence back and forth, but still didn't find Lin Feng's shadow, so he walked along the long corridor to the backyard.

"Looking for me?"

As he was walking, he heard a clear voice above his head. Qiu Shui raised his head and saw Lin Feng leaning on the eaves of the courtyard on the right, propping his head with one hand, and playing with an empty light blue wine glass with the other.

"Sir?" Qiu Shui called out while looking up at Lin Feng.

"Is it done?"

"Well, but I have to go away for a while."

"En...?" Lin Feng raised his hand and pointed, his eyes were cold and handsome.

"Are...are you saying goodbye to me?"

"That depends on what the master thinks." Qiu Shui smiled at him.

"Why do you have to leave for a while after the matter is over? What is the connection between the two?"

"Yes, because I haven't been home for a long time, I should have gone back before, and it's just a coincidence to go back now."

"Oh... I thought you had forgotten the way home." Lin Feng said lazily, rubbing the cup in his hand.

"Ha, how is this possible? Who would forget their way home?"

"Tomorrow will be fine and clear, suitable for returning home."

"Hehe... um..." Qiu Shui smiled at him, in the evening sun, she saw Lin Feng's outline was outlined by the setting sun with a vague but dreamy golden glow.

At this moment, the scene in the eyes, the meaning in the heart, and then draw a picture with countless threads falling between the eyebrows.

The tide is surging, the wind is breaking through the water, and Fu Huaisheng, who left Yanxia Mountain, is about to return to the Island of No Return to investigate the matter of Yehuangquan, but he suddenly meets a person outside the island.

On the side of Wai Shui Wharf, the ferry was stained red with blood. In the wind and waves, a strong bloody smell suddenly struck, making people hold their breath.

The several subordinates who were originally supporting Fu Huaisheng were all dead at this time, their heads were in different places, bloody stumps were scattered all over the ferry, and a bloody head hung above the mast.

The setting sun has gone, and the dark night is coming. Under the dim halo, the ferry full of death looks more and more like the Shura hell.

"Ah... See you in the moon!" Fu Huaisheng stared at the head hanging high on the mast, his hands clenched into fists.

A scene reverberated in my mind, piercing my heart.

"Yuejian will never betray the master, and will never make the master sad. If there is any violation, then death will make me break my promise..."

"Ah... who is it!" Fu Huaisheng scolded coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he raised a thousand layers of water and scattered sand.

Suddenly, the footsteps were fine, stepping into the ground to chill, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

Fu Huaisheng turned around and looked, but saw a young girl in an orange dress and water gauze dress standing in front of him.

Although the person who came was still childish and a woman, she exuded an icy coldness all over her body, and stared at Fu Huaisheng with stern eyes.

"Did you kill these people?" Fu Huaisheng suppressed his killing intent and asked in a cold voice.

"Are you Fu Huaisheng? The master of Qingsha Liuying, Fu Huaisheng..." The little girl didn't answer, but asked coldly, never letting go of the two knives on her waist.

"Answer my question to be eligible to get my answer!" Fu Huaisheng narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to point at Xi Ran.

"If you are Fu Huaisheng, then your ending will be the same as theirs. If you are someone else, leave quickly!" Xi Ran said, her tightly clenched knives shuddered suddenly, as if she was ready to go.

The arrogant and conceited words are tacit and provocative, and the anger spreads immediately, and the sword is silent.

"Reason?" Fu Huaisheng asked again coldly, suppressing the killing intent in his heart.

"Because they prevented me from killing you! And you should go down and accompany them!"

"I've never met in this life, so how can I be so resentful! The grievances and grievances are clear, report the name!"

"My name is insignificant, not enough to engrave your heart, on the other side of hell, remember one person's name..."

"Who?"

"Yehuangquan!"

"This..." Hearing this name suddenly, Fu Huaisheng was startled suddenly, he raised his foot and couldn't help taking a step forward, pointing his finger at the person coming.

"It's a warrior who uses the Moon Arc Long Saber!"

"Master Fu...do you still remember the name of the dead soul under your sword? Unfortunately, you have forgotten his appearance. Today...I will let you go to hell and engrave it with him!" Sheath, the bleak and frosty blade pierced through the evening wind at night, and directly attacked Fu Huaisheng's vitals with the killing intent.

"Please listen to my explanation!" Fu Huaisheng shouted while dodging.

"Death is the best explanation!" After all, the moves were fiercer and the blade was faster.

At this moment, with the enemy in sight, I can't wait to say more. Only death is the best sacrifice to comfort the dead.

"I only admit that he did have a fight with me, and I did stab him with a sword, but if handled properly, he will not die, you..."

"Up to now, you're still quibbling! When he appeared in front of me, his body was already covered in blood, and there was only a sword wound on his heart! You..." You snapped, your eyes locked coldly, and you killed the person in front of you.

"Damn!"

Two swords pass through the border, the wind blows, and the remaining leaves shatter into dust.

On the dusk ferry, sharp knives swayed, and the trembling sound was sonorous, mixed with the breath of surging waves, it was shocking and strangely piercing.

"You... oh... this..." I know that it is useless to say any more, the dead will never come back to life, and the living are doomed to be ups and downs and have no peace in their lives.

"Kill!" With a cold reprimand, Xi Ran raised her strength and clasped again, stepped on the ground with both feet, turned left and right, her eyes flickered, her right hand turned halfway across the knife, and her left hand volleyed in the air. Yi and cold light attacked Fu Huaisheng directly.

"Alas... helpless..." Fu Huaisheng sighed, lifted his clothes and stepped sideways, raised his hands and sleeves.

He only heard the sound of a clear sword trembling slightly, and a few streaks of cold silver light like frost passed through the border.

The two people standing still looked at each other speechlessly, their shadows came out of their sheaths, and they blocked the power of the two sabers with one hand.

For a moment, the silence was like a chilling cicada, Xu Feng paused for a while, and everything seemed to calm down like a wave.

"Back, I don't want to hurt the innocent!" After finishing speaking, Fu Huaisheng suddenly gained momentum, and Xi Ran couldn't help but retreated dozens of steps before she stabilized her figure.

"Huh! A murderer! You have no right to say the word innocent!" After finishing speaking, Xi Ran raised her momentum again, spinning her swords sharply, ready to risk her life, and she decided to decide between life and death!

"You..." Fu Huaisheng remained calm and composed in the face of another menacing attack.

Just when Xi Ran's blade was about to touch Fu Huaisheng's eyebrows, he saw floating shadows moving in front of him like flowing smoke.

Looking back again, the person was already behind him, but the two knives in his hands had already left his hands, and fell to the loess with a clang.

Fu Huaisheng withdrew his right hand behind her, looked at her back in silence for a moment, and then said, "I know that if I let you feel relieved at this moment, you will only resent me more, but Fu Huaisheng's life does not belong to me alone, so I have no right to it." It is up to you to decide whether to repay it, but Fu Huaisheng is willing to do anything that does not harm morality to make up for the girl..."

"I don't want anything except your life! If you don't kill me today, I will come to kill you tomorrow! Until one of them falls down!"

"Ah... You... Calm down... The wind from the water at night may make you calm down..." After finishing speaking, Fu Huaisheng passed by her side, walked to the trestle bridge, took a look at the bloody eyes, and couldn't help sighing. Take a breath.

"I'll take you back..." With a low moan, Fu Huaisheng's sleeves fluttered and brushed against the mast, and the isolated head on top fell down. He then waved his hand and hugged it around his wrist.

Unable to walk, unable to dance with hands, full of resentment and unwillingness, only turned into a pair of resentful eyes, staring coldly at the enemy stepping on the boat freely, gradually moving away from his body, leaving himself alone, mournful...

"Fu Huaisheng! I will never let you go! Absolutely not!"

There was a burst of light footsteps behind him, and then a palm qi pierced the air. Xi Ran let out a muffled groan, and then turned to look while clutching her chest.

"You don't have to look like you dislike me every time you see me. I really don't know why I don't welcome you when I'm so good-tempered and gentle."

"The most annoying thing about you is this expression. I really want to see if it will be more touching when you cry." After finishing speaking, Xi Ran stepped on her right foot, raised her sleeves with both hands, and the two sabers swung in her hands , then covered in the sheath.

"It must not be as good-looking as it is now! A handsome face naturally complements each other with a beautiful smile." After finishing speaking, Qi Xiaoyan put on his usual smile and put on his face.

"Hmph..." Xi Ran ignored him, hummed, turned around and strode away.

"Hey? Where are you going?" Qi laughed and said after seeing this, and immediately followed him up.

"What's the matter with you!"

The person who has been defeated again and again is speechless, the hand tightly on the handle of the knife does not feel numb, but is full of despair and misery, and the steps under his feet become as muddy as mud, making it difficult to move.

"People say meeting is fate. We have met so many times. Why do you always reject people thousands of miles away? Don't you really think it's too much to treat a heart-to-heart friend like this?"

"If you don't get close, you won't be rejected. How can you find the reason for your own choice?"

"Everyone has their own reasons for doing things and the reasons they must stick to. I don't think anyone would like to do meaningless things. It's just too boring."

"Boring is the best way to describe you."

"Since you don't like making me a friend so much, don't you want to stop and listen to me tell a story quietly before the end of the meeting?"

"I just want to know why you always appear so coincidentally."

"Okay, okay, find a place to rest, and I'll tell you..."

"Can you be serious, you don't look good when you smile."

"Haha, isn't it? Then if you look at it more, you will naturally get used to it!"

"Hey, boring..."

Wangliu Peak, a remote place far away from the world, is re-entering the world today.

One step at a time, people along the way, one shadow and one solitary shape, thousands of snow falls, not covering the traces of time.

Looking around, you can see the green hills everywhere, and you can't see the old people.

The stones are green, the walls are scarred, the weeds are no more than a third of the snow, and the depth is unknown.

There is dust before the case, the house is filthy, and silk ants are coming to fill the room.

"Ah... this..."

Eyes full of depression, speechless and frank, there is no rest for a long time.The door at the back was fully opened, and the wind and snow came in, raising smoke and dust all over the room, and the insects and ants were frightened away.

Qian Yuehen stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and was silent for a while.

Afterwards, he checked around the house and made sure there was no fighting or bloodshed, so he felt a little relieved.Guessing that he must have left by himself, Qian Yuehen has no doubts about this junior's ability to take care of himself.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help wondering, when the two of them worshiped the master of Wangliu Peak together as their teacher, they had promised their master that they would never let the old man stay here alone in this life, and no matter what happened in the future, they would stay alone at Wangliu Peak to accompany the master Honor, even the grave.

Many years after the death of the master, the two of them practiced all their skills, but they could only die of old age in the mountains. Suixue Fengchen voluntarily stayed at the Wangliu Peak, let Qian Yuehen leave, and went to see the vast world outside. Just come back and meet up on September [-]th.

Unexpectedly, when he left the mountain, he missed the return date twice, the first time was to save Ji Mengchuan, and the second time was due to an accidental poisoning.The two times, the return was delayed for nearly ten days. Xue Fengchen was unhappy when he missed the appointment for the first time, but he resented it again, and he was even more resentful.

I wanted to come back early this time to make up for the past losses, but I didn't know that it turned out like this, and I don't know what happened to him.

Qian Yuehen looked at the stone sculptures piled up in the room, and the colored dyes of carving knives scattered everywhere, and couldn't help thinking.

It would be fine if he just walked away in a fit of anger, he just needs to come back and make amends to the master. The only thing to worry about is something unexpected.

After making up his mind, Qian Yuehen began to tidy up the messy house, and when it was done, he went to kowtow in front of the master's grave to make amends, and then left Wangliu Peak, determined to find Xue Fengchen.

The only junior in this life, he will never be allowed to wander outside, lonely and rootless...

After running around for several days, I still couldn't find any news about Dugu Jian.

In the wilderness, Ji Mengchuan couldn't help but ponder. Recently, Fu Huaisheng has been chasing Dugujian everywhere, vowing to find out his whereabouts, and kill him quickly. The whole Island of No Return will be fruitless, let alone being alone?

While he was thinking, he suddenly heard a noise, and when he looked up, he saw someone fighting to the death in the woods in front of him.

Looking again, Ji Mengchuan was astonished, and was stunned for a moment.

In the forest, a group of people dressed in exotic costumes and various streamer crystals on their heads are trying their best to surround and kill a pair of young men and women who are seriously injured and unstable.

Ji Mengchuan stared at the changes in front of him, hesitating in his heart, but in the midst of changing shapes and shadows, he saw clearly the appearance of the man and woman, and was instantly shocked.

Immediately, he raised his hands and rolled up his sleeves, the jade flute half-twirled in his hand, and rushed into the battle circle in the middle of catching shadows.

"Who is it!" Everyone couldn't help being furious when they saw someone disrupting the situation.

"Forgive others and forgive others. Their lives are dying, why not forgive them?" Ji Mengchuan held Xiao in his hand, and protected the blood-soaked two people behind him, facing the vicious crowd with awe, without the slightest timidity.

"Before you meddle in your own business, think about the consequences! Because the King of Hades will not give you the right and opportunity to regret it!"

"My lord... let's go! Leave us alone...don't waste your life in vain for irrelevant people!" The woman behind him weakly persuaded.

"Uh...Young Master, hurry up! Leave us alone!" The man also agreed, but he couldn't bear the serious injury. He let out a muffled groan and vomited a mouthful of blood, which caused the startled woman to scream.

"No clothes! How are you? You..."

"I'll give you a chance to leave, young man..." The leader stared at Ji Mengchuan and said coldly, the chain in his hand was shaking faintly, and there was a cold light.

"What if I insist on taking them away together?" Ji Mengchuan Yangxiao chuckled.

"Humph... die!" With a cold shout, everyone joined hands, the hook chain scimitar was fierce and sharp, showing no mercy, and vowed to kill the three people in front of them.

Ji Mengchuan didn't say any more, the jade flute was turned over in his hand, and he floated forward horizontally.There was a crisp sound, accompanied by a cold light, and the splashed blood immediately stained the silver blade red.

The situation turned around, and the two of them felt relieved when they saw his extraordinary physical skills, endured the injury again, and fought hard.

In the half-grey and half-dark woods, swords and swords staggered and clanged, interweaving scenes of blood and rain, and the leaves were dyed red.