Liu Jinyanfen came to the dock of Dongting Lake outside Yueyang City and boarded a Mulan boat. The small Mulan boat immediately set sail and headed towards the depths of Dongting Lake.
There are many boats on the lake. It is a sultry day in May, which is a good time to visit the lake. There are a lot of young men and young ladies, and there are also a lot of boat ladies who are driving the boats and doing skin and meat trade.
A jade stream flows in front of Po'e Mountain, and poets are stationed in Mulan boats in the distance.
The spring breeze is infinitely full of joy, but I am not free to pick apple blossoms.
Liujin Yanfen stood on the bow of the exquisite Mulan boat, gently shaking his folding fan, looking like a handsome young man, like a painting or a poem.
Feeling the glances of those big girls and little girls, feeling the jealous looks of those self-proclaimed good gentlemen, feeling the passing boat girls swaying their boats in an attempt to lure her into the boudoir, the corners of Yanagi Yanfun's lips are charming and captivating to all living beings.
Damn smile.
After all, the Mulan boat did not stop, and slowly disappeared into the rippling blue waves of Dongting Lake, which made the young lady on the boat feel sorry for herself, so sad. The Mulan boat sailed to a small island, surrounded by long trees.
For example, reeds and green wild rice are called aquatic plants, but they are not aquatic plants. The wild grass is covered with carved rice, a black, slender grain. A long time ago, people lived by eating carved rice.
Once the Six Valleys
one.
Later, grain yields increased, and it was difficult to grow carved hummus. Grain grains gradually disappeared from people's dining tables, leaving only grains in the world.
Of course, the biggest factor in the elimination of wild rice is that humans discovered that there is another more valuable thing in wild grass.
That's wild rice.
Who needs to carve humi when there is such a valuable thing as wild rice?
After passing through the wild grass area, the Mulan Boat docked at the edge of the island, and Liujin Yanfen was on the tip of his toes.
The island is full of tea trees. The first crop of tea leaves has been picked, and now many peasant women are picking the second crop of young leaves.
Liujin Yanfen walked through the tea garden and came to a rather old house. There were four elegant characters written on the plaque hanging high on the door.
"Yunmeng Villa"
The ancients wrote poems describing Dongting Lake and Yueyang City. The most famous line is: The steam is steaming over the dreamy lake, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City.
This small island is only a few dozen miles away from Yueyang City. There is a Yunmeng Villa on the island, which fits the situation.
Walking into Yunmeng Villa, passing through the front yard and coming to the rockery in the backyard, two men who looked like servants opened a secret passage in the rockery, revealing a dark cave entrance. Liu Jinyanfen said nothing and walked directly into the cave.
inside.
After turning left and right in the passage for a long time, I came to an underground stone prison guarded by four zombies. Through the black iron gate, I saw two young and beautiful women sitting in the stone prison from a distance.
It was Yang Shijiu and Ning Xiangruo who the Cangyun Sect had been searching for days but had no clues about.
It happened to be dusk now, and the dumb girl was also in the cave. Yang Jiujiu and Ning Xiangruo had just had dinner. The dumb girl was clearing away the dishes. When she saw Liu Jin Yanfen coming, the dumb girl hurriedly stuffed the dishes into the food box and lowered her hands.
He left with his head bowed, as if he was afraid of Liu Jinyan's grave.
This was Liu Jin Yanfen’s second time here. Faced with this devil-like beautiful boy, Yang Jiu, who was fearless, suddenly felt a chill in his heart sweeping through his body.
"It's you!"
Yang Jiu's eyes narrowed.
Liu Jinyanfeng chuckled and said: "The fairy seems to have never forgotten me. It has been so long, but I still remember me."
Ning Xiangruo whispered: "Junior Sister Yang, could this person be Liu Jinyanfen, the remnant of the Thousand Faces Sect you mentioned?"
Yang Jiu nodded gently and said, "It's him."
Ning Xiangruo frowned and stared at Liu Jinyan's grave. She couldn't see any familiar feeling. She only felt that the smiling young man in front of her was very young. His eyes were rolling around. At first glance, he was not a gentleman.
Liu Jin Yanfen seemed a little uncomfortable being stared at by Ning Xiangruo. He coughed lightly, closed the folding fan and said, "Is Fairy Ning's injury better?"
Ning Xiangruo said calmly: "Thank you for your concern, sir. I'm still alive. I wonder why you brought us here? You won't kill us or let us go. Are you going to make some fuss about the two of us?" Liu Jinyan
Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Fairy, I misunderstood. It's a mess outside now. I'm worried that the secular world outside will pollute these two fairies, so I took the liberty to invite the two fairies to stay here for a few days, waiting for Fairy Ning."
After your injuries heal, you two can leave whenever you want.
So, I will never stop you."
These words were very sincere. Ning Xiangruo and Yang Jiujiu were almost moved by the young man. However, seeing the faint joking smile on the corner of Liu Jin Yanfen's mouth, they did not regard this kind of scene as a serious matter.
Something happened.
Seeing that the two of them suddenly stopped talking, Liu Jin Yanfen smiled and said, "Don't you know what is happening outside now?"
Ning Xiangruo said: "Didn't you come here this time just to tell us? Since you want to say it, why do we need to ask more questions?" Liu Jin Yanfen gently touched his palm and said, "What a smart woman, Senior Jingshui has spent his whole life.
Trapped by love and doing nothing, I did not expect that the few disciples I took in in my later years were not ordinary people. The Lingbing Fairy Yun Qiyou is now a peerless fairy who is famous all over the world. But in my opinion, in terms of
In terms of intelligence, Fairy Yun may not be as good as Fairy Ning."
Ning Xiangruo smiled faintly, without any expression of pride after being praised. She just said, "You are overly complimentary." Liu Jin Yanfen said: "Xiangxi is over, and the corpse exorcism clan is over. Seven days ago, Yun He, the elder of Cangyun Sect,
The Taoist led three thousand Cangyun Sword Immortals and carried dozens of cultivators from sects, a total of six to seven thousand people, into western Hunan, and defeated the four major corpse exorcism families in the Qixing Mountains. Now the four major families
Crow Ridge, the place where corpses are raised, was also hollowed out by these people, and all zombies, zombies, and walking corpses were burned to dust by the true fire of Samadhi."
Hearing the news, Yang Shijiu was filled with enthusiasm. Her favorite spare time activity was fighting. It was a pity that she was behind bars this time. Otherwise, she would have been able to kill as happily as she did in the last battle between good and evil.
Ning Xiangruo was not surprised. During this time, she had thought about the subsequent development of this matter countless times.
She knew Uncle Yujizi to some extent. If she didn't take this opportunity to eradicate the four major corpse-expelling families, it wouldn't be Yujizi. She looked at Liujin Yan's grave and said slowly: "The four major corpse-expelling families should have already
Are you controlled by your Thousand Faces Sect? Now that the four major families have been uprooted by my Cangyun disciples, why don't you seem sad at all? The power of the four major families is not small, with tens of thousands of corpse chasers, you