After leaving the East China Sea, the swordsman in a plain white gown stepped down from Feijian and captured a pure white wild horse with snow-white hair from the forest. He did not need reins, stirrups, etc. He just sat on the horse, and the wild horse
Although he had a wild temperament, he did not reject this sword cultivator and let him drive him westward along the forest.
Soon after, a wisp of smoke floated from the mountains and forests.
Suddenly, the young Shishijing's mind moved, he smiled, turned over and dismounted, patted the white horse to release it, and then stepped on the rock, step by step to a nearby hillside. The moment he climbed the hillside, he saw
An old gentleman wearing a gray and white gown, with a bookish air about him, was sitting there making food.
The iron pot was boiling fresh fish soup, and a smoked deer leg was roasting on the side. The old man looked very familiar and was applying oil and salt sauce to the deer leg. He didn't even look up and just said with a smile: "Come here as you like."
Sit down and I'll let you have a taste of the most delicious wine in the world."
"Okay, Yan Beichen, meet Mr. Boss!"
The young sword cultivator first straightened his clothes and performed a sword cultivator's fist-cup salute. He then looked around and didn't seem to see any convenient place to sit, so he didn't bother and sat cross-legged on the rock like the old gentleman.
Seeing the old gentleman busy, he smiled and said, "I have been traveling around the world for so many years. I really didn't know that the old gentleman still had such exquisite cooking skills."
"well."
The old gentleman smiled happily and said: "I learned from Xiao Zhao, this disciple of Sui Han. He is really know-it-all, he knows everything, and he is still sensible. It's a pity that Sui Han is no longer there, otherwise...it would be really unreasonable for him to teach him personally."
I know what a good scholar Xiao Zhao will grow into~~~"
"yes."
The young sword cultivator nodded, looked at the Snowy Tianchi in the distance, and said: "Although I have only met Lin Zhao a few times, I have heard of Lin Baiyi's name in the Snowy Tianchi, and he is gentle and kind. Gu Zixi also
They are his two fellow seniors. I know these two very well, and their drinking capacity is even greater than their cultivation."
The old gentleman felt a little sentimental and said with a smile: "Zihuai, Wenliang, Zixi, these children are all very good. Unfortunately, the world is too chaotic. Scholars who have read a lot of knowledge will eventually be born. Some people, after all, will
He will die for the sake of the world."
At this point, the old gentleman's eyes turned red and he said: "My disciples all have their own destiny. As a teacher, I feel sorry for myself, but in the end... I can only let them bear the burden on my fragile shoulders."
That morality as heavy as a mountain."
"Sir..."
Yan Beichen frowned slightly and felt a little sad. The old man's disciples died one after another. Even Qin Suihan, a Confucian saint, died a hundred years ago. Why does the old man like Lin so much now?
Zhao, first of all, Lin Zhao is indeed of very good character, and secondly, it may be that they were married a generation apart. The old man almost pinned his hopes on Lin Zhao, Gu Lingyu, and Liu Xingshu, who are separated by a generation or a gap.
Two generations of descendants have it.
"never mind."
The old gentleman filled a bowl of fish soup and handed it to Yan Beichen. Then he tore off a piece of venison leg meat and gave it to him. He smiled and said, "Try it."
Yan Beichen took a sip and frowned, the taste was really not good.
The old gentleman was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "I just learned it, and the taste is normal, but the wine Xiao Zhao gave me tastes really good!"
With that said, he took out a pot of peach blossom stuffing and handed it to Yan Beichen, saying, "Try this, you won't be disappointed!"
"oh?"
Although Yan Beichen is a sword cultivator, he is one of the rare sword cultivators who doesn't like to drink. He drank too much in the first place because of his gentleness. The two guys Gu Zixi tried too hard to persuade him to drink, and he couldn't bear it at all, so Yan Beichen tried
After taking a sip of peach blossom wine, I felt that the entrance was soft and full of mellow aroma. I immediately smiled and said: "Indeed, it is a top-notch wine. What's the origin?"
"It is said that it was given by a good friend of Xiao Zhao. That friend is very special. He is a peach blossom demon."
The old gentleman himself also took a big sip of wine, his eyes were full of joy, and he said with a smile: "My Xiao Zhao is good at this. He only cares about his heart when making friends, regardless of his background. His group of friends are really amazing. There are peach blossom demons and apricots.
Girl, there are cloud masters in the sky, mountain gods on the earth, born sword immortal embryos, martial arts warriors with natural supernatural powers, one-armed sword immortals, extremely ugly warriors, etc. There are so many."
Yan Beichen couldn't help laughing and praised repeatedly: "Awesome, awesome!"
The old gentleman took a bite of the deer leg and felt that it tasted very good. He smiled and said, "What are you going to do on this trip to the west? Have you thought about where to choose the battlefield?"
"I've thought about it."
Yan Beichen smiled and said: "Sir, just enjoy your travels. Don't worry about me, Man Yuan. Just leave Liu Bai's affairs to me. This sword of mine, Yan Beichen, can kill at least one person, and the other one too."
We will not let him have an easy time, at least cut off a few lifeline threads, so that they can never continue to be rampant from now on. The Mohist Sword Immortal Xu Zhan will not die in vain, and the suffering of the Sword Master Lin Xing and Chu Empress will not be in vain."
"That's good."
The old man smiled and said: "Xiao Zhao had the same momentum when he pulled out that sword and hacked Bai Lan, the thirteenth-level demon clan swordsman, to death. But Beichen, it's not a bad thing to be careful in everything. Although your perfect sword
The heart is indeed flawless, but Man Yuan and Liu Bai are not as good as Bai Lan, and even any one of them is comparable to the two Bai Lan, so don't underestimate the enemy."
Yan Beichen nodded: "Don't worry, sir, how could Yan Beichen underestimate the enemy?"
The old gentleman couldn't help but laugh, too.
…
Another light snowfall fell in Tongjing Lake.
In the early morning, the peach blossom demon Han Yurou led the reed flower demon, holding an empty wine jar, and gently swept the snow on the peach blossom petals again. Her gesture was very gentle and incredibly beautiful. The reed flower smiled and said: "Miss, the peach blossoms we prepared
Is there too much brew? We are almost harvesting all the fruits in the mountains, and the squirrels on the trees are almost no longer able to settle down by the Tongjing Lake."
Han Yurou couldn't help but chuckle: "Is it that much? It's okay. Mr. Lin Zhao likes our Tongjing Lake wine. Yurou can just brew more of it. What does it matter?"
Luhua covered her mouth and smiled softly.
At this moment, a wisp of gray water transport slowly flowed down from the mountain on the east side along a stream. Although this gray water transport contained an extremely rich evil spirit, it was so secretive that even though the cultivation level was still high,
The shallow peach blossom demon is exactly the same as the reed flower demon.
In the stream, a blurry figure was reflected.
He is a man wearing a green robe, and his demonic aura is restrained. He is obviously a water demon in the eleventh realm, but he has escaped the observation of many monks on the snowy Tianchi. The water demon itself is a spirit formed in the water flow. These ten
The first-level water demon has joined the demon tribe's ancestral mountain, and now takes advantage of the chaos to go south, hoping to make a big harvest.
Now, he already has a target, which is the Golden Core Realm Peach Blossom Demon in front of him!
The Peach Blossom Demon in the world is full of spirituality and has a peerless spiritual body. It can be said to be flawless. It has always been the Taoist companion of the monks on the mountain and the first choice for the furnace. Moreover, there is only one Peach Blossom Demon who can cultivate to the Golden Core Realm.
Therefore, the eleventh realm water demon has been targeting Han Yurou for more than a day or two. As long as he can be kidnapped, or forced to become a Taoist companion, or directly used as a training cauldron, he may be able to step into the tenth realm.
Second realm!
However, this water demon is extremely cautious. I heard before that a Taoist friend of the Twelve Realm Fiery Maple was defeated here. This peach blossom demon has many backstages. Lin Zhao, the golden elixir sword cultivator on the snowy Tianchi, is one of them.
, but this is not the most ruthless thing. What is even more ruthless is that Huo Shengren, a thirteenth-level military strategist, is said to have rescued this peach blossom demon. Fortunately, Lin Zhao is not aware of it now, and Huo Shengren has been defeated by Man Yuan. Perhaps
He was already dead, so he dared to come.
With the help of a ray of water, it gradually infected the entire Bronze Mirror Lake. This was the legendary boiled bullfrog in warm water, making this peach blossom demon fall into his arms without any mistakes, without her noticing!
"I am so smart!"
He was swimming in the water with a smile on his face.
But just in the afternoon, a figure walked out of the forest in the east. It was a swordsman wearing a plain white gown, carrying a sword behind him. He was extremely handsome. When he stepped into the Bronze Mirror Lake, he smelled
I sniffed my nose, and the smell seemed a bit familiar. Yes, it was peach blossom stuffed rice. The smell came from the bottom of the lake.
For a moment, Yan Beichen understood clearly in his heart. He could see through it at a glance that the Bronze Mirror Lake was the Peach Blossom Demon's natal creature. It turned out that the woman in the distance was Lin Zhao's friend!
He glanced at the gray trickle. Although there was very little bad luck in the trickle, and it was perfectly concealed, how could it escape the eyes of a Fourteenth-level sword cultivator?
"rustle……"
Yan Beichen stepped on the fallen leaves and walked straight up to the trickling stream, with a faint chill in his eyes.
"..."
In the trickling stream, the eleventh-level water demon hidden under the water suddenly felt his heart beating. The aura of this swordsman was so strong. Although he did not use any spells or deliberately reveal his aura, this
The natural aura almost crushed the entire world. This is just a matter of course. Why are there such strong sword cultivators in the world?
Could it be...
His heart trembled. Was it the human race sword cultivator at the 14th level who had just broken through the East China Sea not long ago?
For a moment, the eleventh-level water demon begged in his heart, no, this must not be the backstage of the peach blossom demon Han Yurou. If this is the case, then his life will be too miserable...
At this time, Yan Beichen stepped forward and lightly kicked, and the sword energy surged in the water, directly forcing the eleventh-level water demon out of the water, revealing his original appearance.
"..."
The water demon murmured: "You...you are..."
"I'm Yan Beichen!"
The young swordsman held his fists respectfully, very politely, and his voice was gentle and gentle: "Excuse me, does this fellow Taoist want to harm the peach blossom demon Han Yurou? He is a friend of a little brother below. If this fellow Taoist wants to harm Han Yurou,
, Yan Beichen, you're welcome."
"I……"
The eleventh-level water demon opened his mouth wide and was almost speechless: "I said no... do you believe it?"
