Fox Demon: Starts with Lu Zu template

"Come on, Rong'er, come with me and take a look."

……

Gu Yi came to the bitter love tree and looked up.

The huge tree canopy blocks out the sun, and the pink petals fall in the wind, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

But he doesn't have the time to appreciate these things now.

He used his own aura to try to determine the location of the Trojan Horse Ox.

At this moment, the soil under the bitter love tree bulged slightly.

Seeing this, Gu Yi hurried forward, squatted down and started digging.

Then he saw an ancient long sword. Although the sword was only half in length, it emitted a faint cold light from head to toe.

"Trojan Cow..." Gu Yi whispered the name.

By the way, this was the first time he saw this famous sword!

The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, a powerful sword intent suddenly surged into his body.

Countless images emerged in his mind - that was the heroic figure of Li Chungang traversing the world with a sword, and that was him walking on the edge of the river with a sword.

It was he, Li Chungang, who fought against the four demon kings alone, and it was he who had a shocking battle with Wang Xianzhi.

But it was also when the Trojan Horse and Ox were broken that that scene and that moment were deeply imprinted in it.

"Old man..." Gu Yi closed his eyes, feeling the remaining will in the sword.

"It turns out you really didn't lie to me. You were really handsome when you were young!!!"

After a long time, he opened his eyes, his gaze as firm as iron.

Then his eyes stopped on the wooden horse and cow, staring at it intently.

"Trojan Ox, are you willing to accompany me to fight Wang Xianzhi again?"

He took out the wooden horse and cow and whispered softly.

After hearing this, the sword of the Trojan Ox trembled slightly, as if responding to his determination.

"Don't worry, I will complete this battle for you."

In the distance, Tushan Honghong and Tushan Rongrong also rushed here and watched the scene silently.

At this moment, Tushan Honghong's eyes flashed with reminiscence, and she murmured softly: "Did you see that? Someone came to take your sword!"

"And he will avenge you and your sword!"

Chapter 162 Go down the mountain and keep an appointment!

Gu Yi clenched the wooden horse ox in his hand, and the sword trembled slightly, as if responding to his thoughts.

He stood on the top of Tushan Mountain and looked far to the east, which was the direction of Wudi City.

"Wang Xianzhi..." He whispered the name, with fighting spirit in his eyes.

Without hesitation, he leaped forward, transforming into a streak of sword light that cut through the sky and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

Almost at the same time he left, Yang Jian brought Cui Yuling back to Tushan.

As soon as Cui Yuling landed, Tushan Rongrong came to greet her.

"Honghong, are you awake?" Cui Yuling was a little surprised.

Tushan Honghong responded: "Yeah."

Tushan Rongrong, standing by, had a complicated look on her face: "Not only did he wake up, he even lent the wooden horse and ox to someone else."

"What?" Cui Yuling raised an eyebrow. "He actually convinced Honghong!"

As she spoke, Cui Yuling looked at Tushan Honghong with a questioning look in her eyes.

But Tushan Honghong just said calmly: "The sword is not Tushan's to begin with, and he is also the successor of Li Chungang. If you want to borrow it, let him take it."

Tushan Honghong's words surprised everyone present.

Only Yang Jian looked up at the sky, where there was still a trace of sword intent.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and whispered to himself: "Boy, don't let me down."

……

On the other side, Wudang.

Wang Quan Baiye sat cross-legged on a piece of bluestone, holding the Wang Quan sword in his hand, but his eyes drifted into the distance.

The seventh day of July is approaching, which is the day he and Dongfang Huaizhu have agreed upon.

But now that he was in Wudang, he didn't know how to ask his master to resign and leave the mountain.

"What are you thinking about? Are you so obsessed with it?"

An old voice suddenly sounded behind him, scaring Wang Quan Baiye so much that he almost jumped up.

He turned around suddenly and saw Zhang Sanfeng standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.

"Master!" Wang Quan Baiye hurriedly stood up and saluted. "Why are you here?"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said, "So, according to what you said, I can't come yet, right?"

"That's not what I meant..." Wang Quan Baiye lowered his head in embarrassment.

Zhang Sanfeng laughed heartily and patted the stone beside him. "Come, sit down! I noticed you were distracted just now. Is there something on your mind? Why don't you tell me about it? I'll give you some advice!"

Wang Quan Baiye hesitated for a moment, but still sat down next to his master.

His fingers unconsciously stroked the hilt of the sword, his eyes were wandering, and it was obvious that his mind had already flown away.

Zhang Sanfeng narrowed his eyes and suddenly leaned closer: "Let me guess...but is there any woman who has captivated this old Taoist disciple?"

After hearing what Zhang Sanfeng said, Wang Quan Baiye's face turned red instantly.

A graceful figure in green clothes emerged involuntarily in his mind - Dongfang Huaizhu standing beside the bamboo pavilion by the Huai River, smiling at him.

Zhang Sanfeng saw this and immediately showed an expression of "as expected". The wrinkles on his face turned into a smile: "Oh my, young man..."

At this moment, Zhang Fuyao walked over slowly and saw Zhang Sanfeng's face full of "aunt's smile" and Wang Quan Baiye's red face and panicked eyes.

"What is this...?" Zhang Fuyao looked at the two of them in confusion.

Zhang Sanfeng waved excitedly: "Fuyao, come quickly, there are melons to eat!"

Wang Quan Baiye wanted to stop him, but Zhang Sanfeng had already excitedly recounted his discovery with exaggerated details.

Things like "My apprentice is aroused" and "It's obvious that he has been bewitched by a certain girl" made Wang Quan Baiye wish he could find a hole to crawl into.

After listening to this, Zhang Fuyao's expression became very interesting.

He coughed lightly and said seriously, "Baiye, what's going on?"

Facing the burning gazes of the two elders, Wang Quan Baiye knew he could no longer hide the truth.

He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Master, Master, I want to go down the mountain."

Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Fuyao looked at each other.

"Why are you going here?" Zhang Fuyao asked.

Wang Quan Baiye clenched his fists and said, "Before this... I had an agreement with someone."

"It's almost time for the appointment!"

"Oh?" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up. "What agreement? With whom?"

Wang Quan Baiye's ears turned red again: "Master, do you really have to ask so many questions?"

Zhang Fuyao shook his head: "Is it wrong for me to care about my own disciples? It seems that I was wrong after all!"

After listening to the other party's words, Wang Quan Baiye now realized that his master might not be a "living treasure"!

For some reason, he always felt that Zhang Sanfeng should be a serious and formal person.

But in private, it's like this...it's a bit weird.

Wang Quan Baiye whispered, "Please ask for Master and Sect Leader's approval."

As Wang Quanbaiye finished speaking, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Fuyao looked at each other.

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly burst into laughter and patted his disciple on the shoulder: "Okay! Then go ahead. This is how a disciple of an experienced Taoist should act!"

"You can go, but—"

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly frowned and said, "If you let this girl down, I will never let you off easily!"

Wang Quan Baiye was at a loss for words and quickly bowed: "Disciple dare not."

Zhang Fuyao also smiled and shook his head: "It's great to be young..."

The next morning, Wang Quan Baiye packed his luggage and was about to go down the mountain when he was stopped by Zhang Sanfeng.

"Take it." Zhang Sanfeng handed over a wooden box.

When Wang Quan Bai Ye opened it, he found a crystal clear jade pendant inside. There was a Tai Chi pattern engraved on the jade, and there was a faint spiritual energy flowing through it.

"This is……?"

"A meeting gift." Zhang Sanfeng winked. "I can't go to meet a girl empty-handed, can I?"

Wang Quan Baiye accepted the jade pendant with great emotion: "Thank you, Master."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand: "Go ahead."

But then Zhang Sanfeng suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, Gu Yi has already gone to challenge Wang Xianzhi. You and I will meet in Wudi City by then. Don't forget the time."

"Yes, disciple will remember it!" Wang Quan Baiye nodded seriously, then took off on his sword and flew towards Shenhuoshan Villa.

The mountain breeze blew his robe, and the anticipation in his heart grew stronger.

On the seventh day of the seventh month, at the Bamboo Pavilion on the Huai River, he was finally going to keep his promise.

Of course, this trip would also be a good opportunity to meet his masked group and others.

Before setting off, he had already informed the rest of the Masked Group members through messaging.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Wang Quan Baiye's impatient figure, shook his head and laughed, "You're still young, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fuyao smiled but said nothing.

Otherwise, they are master and apprentice! In fact, sometimes Zhang Fuyao feels that Wang Quan Baiye and Zhang Sanfeng are really a pair of master and apprentice made in heaven.

But the next second, Zhang Sanfeng's tone changed again: "Gu Yi is the same. He took a broken wooden horse and went to Wudi City without hesitation..."

Chapter 163 Strategy!

At the same time, in Guanjiangkou, Yang Yitan sat quietly on the river mouth, with his hands in seals and muttering something.

The spiritual energy around him poured into his body like rivers flowing into the sea, rushing through his meridians.

Suddenly Yang Yitan slowly opened his eyes.

"It's a message from big brother." Yang Yitan murmured softly, with a hint of surprise in his voice.

The message that Wang Quan Baiye sent to the Masked Group was to ask them to gather at Shenhuoshan Villa.

Yang Yitan frowned slightly, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Wang Quan Baiye's message came so suddenly, considering that he had just lost a bet to Yang Jian not long ago.

At this moment, he was obviously in a dilemma.

"What should I do?" Yang Yi sighed and muttered to himself, with a thousand thoughts in his mind.

In addition, Yang Jian's whereabouts are unknown at this moment.

"How about I go to Shenhuoshan Villa first, and then return to Guanjiangkou immediately after the matter is resolved?" This idea popped up in Yang Yitan's mind.

Just as Yang Yitan was hesitating, a figure came rushing from a distance and then slowly landed.

"Brother, are you used to staying in Guanjiangkou for a while?" Yang Jian's voice was full of teasing.

The person who came was Yang Jian who had rushed back from Tushan.