The Days in Central Plains

Chapter 364: Long time no see

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The cause of the matter is also simple. Muwangfu is a famous gate in Yunnan, and it is said that there are some royal bloodlines, and these people can't help but be arrogant in their speech and behavior. The Nether School was created by the two elders of Xuan Ming, and had a bad reputation in the martial arts. Later, after accepting the decent call, it gradually became white. Now it has a small status in the rivers and lakes, and few people mention it.

But the little princess of the Mu Palace was a fan of Wuji's brother. When the people in the Mu Palace heard that the other party was the Nether Sect, they couldn't help but ridicule. Walking across the rivers and lakes, it all depends on face, Prince Mu's provocation and slaps face to face, the Nether Clan could not help being furious.

The two old Xuanming screamed, our Netherworld faction does not steal, rob, or trouble the Communist Party. It is a serious business. Why do you look at people

Mu Wangfu Yibai, surnamed Keqing, said bluntly, dogs can’t change ****, ghosts know what shameful deeds you secretly do. This was a bit unreasonable, the second elder Xuan Ming pointed at the people in the Mu Palace and counterattacked, at least our little princess hadn't been caught in the palace as a little wife.

The fact that the little princess of the Mu Palace was sent to the palace by the Heaven and Earth Society was extremely secretive, but later it became known to everyone in the rivers and lakes. This is a thing that the Mu Palace is very taboo. The two elders Xuan Ming reveal the short this time. It is inevitable that a match is inevitable.

I saw that everyone had pulled out their weapons and quickly dissuaded them.

Elder Xuan Ming turned around and asked, who are you

I said I'm just a fellow, and I want to be a peacemaker this time.

The swordsman surnamed Bai from Prince Mu Mansion sneered and said, "You're so good-faced. When Prince Mu Mansion takes the initiative, when will it be the turn for outsiders to come and dictate. Besides, Prince Mu Mansion acts and cares about you?"

I was also very annoyed, and suddenly stood up, of course taking care of my business! Lao Tzu is just resting in this ruined temple. It doesn’t matter if you Mu Palace and the Nether Sect fight, you have to roll the old Jinshu book to fight, and I’ll be squeaky and crooked with me. If the defendant is accused of infringement, the money will be from your Mu Palace. Or is it sent by Netherworld? I don't have five million taels of silver to pay!

The swordsman surnamed Bai was taken aback, this man is crazy. Elder Xuan Ming said that I also feel sick, brother, I belong to Tianlong, which one of you do? We Lu Ding Ji. Oh, I don’t know each other if I don’t fight, it turns out to be a family, why don’t you sit down and have a drink and chat? That's what I mean!

I was poisoned to death by secretly cursing. I was angry. I didn't care about them. I called Lu Xiaojiu and I was preparing to test his martial arts.

The temple gate was separated, moonlight came in, the figure flashed, and a white robe fell under the temple gate. Everyone's eyes were attracted by the visitors. The swordsman of Prince Mu's gaze was dull, stood up, opened the folding fan, and said, in the next Mu Palace Bai...

The woman in white nodded slightly, bye! Ignoring the person, he turned to look at me, his eyes a little familiar and strange, a little gentle and disappointed.

Not seen for a year, Murong Qiushui is even more charming, introverted and introverted, there is a fairy fan who does not eat the fireworks in the world.

Looking for me

Murong Qiushui nodded, wanting to talk with you.

Not far from the ruined temple, on the hillside. The moonlight fell from the night sky and fell on Murong Qiushui's swan-like neck, making her fresher and more refined.

Murong Qiushui stared at me, as if he could see through my heart, calmly said, I heard that you have not been very smooth recently. It was like stating a fact without waiting for my answer.

If two years ago, maybe I couldn't let go of her, I would have a lot of thoughts. I once thought about what would happen if I saw her and would it be as painful as it was back then, but when facing her now, the shadow of Jun Bi appeared in my heart, and my heart was extremely peaceful.

Don't you want to say something

Looking into Murong Qiushui's eyes, I recalled the days when we were playing darts together. Those days were carefree. Every day I calculated for oil, salt, firewood and rice, and it was too noisy to pay for three meals. After three years, Murong Qiushui is still beautiful, but the Persian Mingjiao in his heart has gradually blurred.

I smiled bitterly, long time no see.

An inexplicable sorrow emerged spontaneously. I thought I would laugh and watch the wind lightly, chatting and blooming. A bitter love, even if there are thousands of words, still turns into these four words.

Murong Qiu Shui Dao, last fall, I went to the capital, and also went to the Central Plains Escort. But now that the escort is a matter of fact, Yang Jiaoxi has retired, and Li Laifu has a beard. You and Liu Qingfeng are already well-known masters in the world. Now, I can't go back to the past.

I took a deep breath. Vice-leader Murong is here today, shouldn't it be for reminiscence of the past

Murong Qiushui was taken aback for a moment. Obviously he didn't expect me to say that. There was a slight discomfort on his face. It was a colleague anyway. Why are you still like before and unkind

I patted the dust on my hands, pinched a plantain with my hands, and said casually, do you want to have a love affair with me? It seems that two years ago, we have already said what should be said.

Murong Qiushui's face was frosty and said, this time I am here to persuade you to do something. This time you are attacking the general altar of the magic sect, you must not intervene in the Three Views.

I said Wu Lin Zhizun, the leader of the Murong League, gave an order, and the group was overwhelmed. I, Qin Sanguan, is just a nameless boy. How dare to intervene in the main event of the leader

Murong Qiushui Qidao, can you speak well

Speak well? I couldn't help but feel angry. Two years ago at Murong Mountain Villa, did you ever listen to me say something? Murong Baiyun, the old man, humiliated me in front of the heroes of the world. Has he ever listened to me talking? At that time, I, Qin Sanguan, said nothing, and even ran to your house to propose marriage, and was played as a monkey. Have you ever listened to me? Now, if I don’t go to Mount Putuo, do you want me to speak well

Murong Qiu was anxious, raised his hand and hit, I was alone. She raised her hand in the air, but finally did not fall, but there were tears in her eyes. You don't understand anything!

I sneered, I don't understand, the world is played by your Murong family, how can I understand

Murong Qiu Shui Dao, what if I don't let you go

Then I have to ask Linglong in my hand.

With a cry of Cang Lang, Qiu Shui sword came out, drawing a blue sword light in the air, and stab at me, it was her original Qiu Shui sword technique back then. It's just that compared with three years ago, the sword technique is more proficient and the sword intent is more refined.

Four Lakes Zhenqi raised, and the Qiu Shui sword was touched head-on.

Qiu Shuijian and Linglong were separated at the touch of a touch, but it was a full blow with 100% zhenqi.

With a bang, the spring mud flew around on the hillside, but it never splashed on both of us. The air is full of the smell of grass. As soon as Murong Qiushui landed, his moves were endless, and he attacked me with the intention of subduing me.

Naturally, I would not catch it with my own hands. I used several tricks such as Wan Jian He Shan Sun Yue Tong Hui, Ming Feng Zai Zhu, etc., to fight with them.

Last year, he fought against Gou on the Yangtze River. Murong Qiushui was promoted to the first rank of martial arts, practiced unfeeling swordsmanship, and became the number one master of the younger generation in the world. I also defeated Gou on the Taiping birthday. Those who have something to do have analyzed me and Murong Qiushui's martial arts, which is higher and lower, and now I am confronted with her, and I know that his swordsmanship has reached a very high level.

This competition is very strange. The sword moves are obviously aggressive, but if one party really loses, the other party will deliberately weaken a bit. There have been many fights with all-out effort, and there have been discussions with Liu Qingfeng and Ye Liangchen, but It was the first time to try my best without exerting all my strength.

The two fought a dozen strokes, regardless of the outcome.

As soon as Murong Qiushui's long sword was retracted, he took a dozen steps back, and Qiushui sword drew a dozen swords in the void. I was awe-inspiring, that day she used this unfeeling sword to repel Gou Yiping, and quickly raised her zhenqi to release the sword domain.

With the last sword, Murong Qiushui took the sword abruptly. More than a dozen sword intents came in an instant, attacking me from all directions.

Linglong held it in her hand, with a sword point above the first sword intent, and using the law of space, she instantly moved to the second and third swords. Almost in an instant, I used Wanjian Heshan's moves to the extreme.

Ding Ding Ding!

Murong Qiushui rushed into the sword formation with his sword, Qiushui sword glowing with blue moonlight, cut into my sword field.

The dozen or so swords that had just been pierced were smashed in a strange way. Although I was forced to retreat, Murong Qiushui saw through the place of my sword domain. This sword forced me to a dead end.

I was shocked in my heart, not daring to keep it, and in a hurry, a sword stroke flashed through my mind.

The Yangtze River, the Great Wall, the Huangshan Mountains, the Yellow River, the snow-capped mountains and grasslands, the entire Central Plains splendid land came into my mind. In three years, I walked almost the entire Central Plains and put the splendid rivers and mountains of Daming into my mind.

The eleventh style of Wanjian River and Mountain, beautiful mountains and rivers!

At this moment, Murong Qiushui suddenly withdrew his sword and rushed towards me.

I didn't expect it to be like this. I spit out blood and forcibly reversed my true energy. Wanjianheshan's eleventh style turned temporarily and slashed on a mound not far away.

Boom!

The mound more than three feet high was razed to the ground by my sword.

Murong Qiushui smiled, why did you accept it

I looked at her angrily, are you crazy!

Murong Qiushui laughed at himself, sometimes, I think, it's just madness. She smiled, if I go crazy, would you not go to Mount Putuo

I sighed and shook my head.

Why

Because of one person.

Ji Junbi

I looked at her and said calmly, yes, I like her.

Murong Qiushui took a few steps back and said lightly, attacking the Demon Cult. I planned for Murong Villa for three years and prepared a killer. This action is determined to win. When goodbye, if you are an enemy or not a friend, I hope you will respect yourself!

The white clothes flashed down and disappeared into the night sky.

I don't know why Murong Qiushui came to me, is he nostalgic, or warns me

According to what she just said, since the Jiangnan Wulin Conference, Murong Baiyun has decided to attack the Demon Cult. It seems that the previous honeymoon period was just an expedient measure by Murong Baiyun and the snake.

This time the attack on the Demon Cult seems to have a large number of people, but most of them are bluffing, just to build momentum for this crusade against the Demon Cult. If it's time for real knives and bayonets, there are only a few hundred masters who can really come in handy.

Back in the ruined temple, I found that Prince Mu's Mansion and the Netherworld faction had collapsed a piece, bleeding from the seven orifices, it should have been poisoned to death, I thought it would be best to die without losing money.

Lu Xiaojiu leaned over. That elder sister just now is so beautiful, like a fairy in the sky, who are you

I said casually, just a friend.