A city facing thousands of realms, a place hidden in mountains and forests.
In a red maple forest, the branches and leaves are as luxuriant as fire. There are three or two thatched houses standing inside. Outside the house, a girl is boiling tea. She is shaking the cattail leaf fan in front of her to help the fire.
From time to time, a few wet sticks of firewood were difficult to catch, and the thick smoke choked the people who sneezed, and their petite bodies trembled slightly.
"Ah autumn~ It's autumn and there's less firewood."
"I would like to send Kunpeng to you. This is the residence of Cangwu Walker and Ren Pingsheng."
Following the sound of light footsteps, two figures arrived. It was Ji Kunpeng and Mo Qingchi who had followed the guidance of the cold jade fragments.
Someone came. The little girl seemed to be used to it. She didn't raise her head to see who was coming. Her eyes were staring at the boiling tea in the pot through the round mirror frame. The cattail leaf fan in her hand was pointing casually at the wooden table not far away.
Pointed.
"Just fill in the form and make an appointment there, and then schedule it."
Although Mo Qingchi on the side didn't know what he meant, he didn't ask. He just followed. Everything depends on how the person who brought him here behaves.
"Young lady, I have misunderstood. I have something to do with Ren Shengsheng, not just for traveling."
Ji Kunpeng took two steps forward and came to the little girl.
The little girl raised her head and was stunned.
I just feel that the person in front of me is very noble and handsome, I thought.
He is somewhat similar to Mr. Du, he must be very rich!
After coming back to her senses, the little girl blinked her big, smart eyes.
"Oh~ you are friends with the smelly old man!" He was stunned at first, and then said in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, sometimes there may not be only one or two people like you all year round. After all, you also know...his
He doesn’t have many friends and is very lonely.”
The little girl lowered her voice after speaking.
Ji Kunpeng said with a smile: "Young lady, you are joking. I have been traveling around the mountains and rivers with people for many years. Not only do I have friends all over the world, I should also have a lot of friends."
"This friend speaks fairly, Xiu'er, you said bad things about me behind my back again."
Helpless words came from the distance, a cool breeze blew, and then a Xian Ya Shi horn sounded.
"Let's look for scenery in the mountains and rivers, why bother fighting for fame in the rivers and lakes?
The bamboo stick and mango shoes are lighter than the horse, and the sky and the earth are vast for me to navigate."
But when I saw Ren Pingsheng walking slowly with a jade bamboo stick in his hand, his whole body exuded an indifferent and tranquil temperament.
"I don't think so. It's obviously the truth." Xiu'er quibbled, and then said seriously to Ji Kunpeng and the others: "You guys, don't be deceived by his honesty."
This little grown-up look made several people burst into laughter.
"A kind word will keep you warm in winter, but a bad word will hurt you in six months, Xiu'er!"
Ren Pingsheng smiled and sighed as he walked towards a few people and stood close to them.
"Walker of the Cang Mang. Ren Pingsheng, I wonder who the two of you are?"
"I am sending a drop in the ocean to Kunpeng."
He sent Kunpeng a gift in return to sign up, and then introduced Mo Qingchi next to him: "This is..."
"The Confucian sect, Sima Qingchi, was famous throughout the world for a long time."
Ren Pingsheng interrupted with a smile.
"Mo Qingchi also hears the name of Cangwu Walker from time to time."
Mo Qingchi nodded in response.
"I've admired you for a long time!"
Ren Pingsheng looked at the two of them and confirmed that he had no friendship with them.
Although he didn't know what he was here for, he still politely pointed to the stone table in the distance and said: "You two, please follow me over there to sit down and talk."
Then he told Xiu'er, "Xiu'er, go get that box of treasured Longjing tea and soak it for your distinguished guests."
The three of them came to sit down at the stone table, and soon Xiu'er came over with tea.
After serving it to a few people quickly, he turned around and left, as if he didn't want to get involved in the big business.
After saying a few simple words of courtesy, Ren Pingsheng asked: "Your Excellency and I have never met each other. What is the important matter here today?"
Ji Kunpeng took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Although we are not masked, we have already met each other."
Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng was a little surprised.
"Oh? I don't remember when I had such a fate with you."
"Some days ago, the Ghost Blade Xihen attacked and severely injured the eldest sister Ji. I sent my younger brother to capture this person. Later, according to my brother, this person was rescued by you. I wonder if you still remember it."
After Ji Kunpeng finished speaking with a calm expression, he put down his tea cup, as if he was here to ask for an explanation, and the atmosphere became a little subtle.
"It turns out that the stunning swordsman is actually your younger brother, so I owe you a favor."
Ren Pingsheng's heart froze, but his face pretended to be calm, and he took the initiative and said: "If you need me to do anything, you can speak up. If you can do it, Ren Pingsheng will not refuse."
Ji Kunpeng stared at him for a while, then suddenly said: "I heard that no one in the world has seen the real Ren Pingsheng. I wonder if Ji is lucky enough to see him?"
Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng was also stunned, and then joked: "Oh, who is spreading the rumor? It seems that I can't hide it anymore."
The two looked at each other and laughed, and soon Ren Shengsheng's laughter suddenly stopped.
He discovered... Ji Kunpeng smiled and put a plaster that exuded scorching power on the table. This medicine was exactly the Liuyan Spirit Patch he had dreamed of.
Forcing himself to look away, Ren Pingsheng was eager in his heart and asked slightly warily: "What do you mean by this?"
He knew that if the other party provided what he needed, he must have some agenda.
"I am a good friend of Hongchenxue, and based on seniority, I should call you uncle."
Ji Kunpeng used a folding fan to push the elixir in front of Ren Pingsheng, and then placed Ying Chaoyang's notes next to the elixir.
"Junior feels that you have misunderstood Hongxue's father. I came here today to resolve the gap between the two of you. I also want to ask for something else."
Mentioning Hongchenxue's father made Ren Pingsheng feel a little unnatural.
He hesitantly picked up the notebook and read it. Gradually, his expression darkened, no longer as calm as before.
The scene fell silent, with only the sound of pages turning.
Kunpeng didn't bother him. He sat opposite him and drank tea by himself. Mo Qingchi didn't say a word the whole time.
After about a stick of incense, Ren Pingsheng put down his notes, his expression a bit complicated, with a trace of doubt mixed with regret and pain.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Knowing that he is a suspicious person, Ji Kunpeng took the initiative to explain: "This book was found by Hongxue in his father's room, and it is precisely because of the records in it
All my deeds are based on my trust in you. Hongxue has never doubted you in these years."
Ren Pingsheng's hand holding the tea paused, and he looked at Ji Kunpeng and said bitterly: "You know everything?"
Ji Kunpeng nodded. Mo Qingchi was present, and he didn't reveal the whole story. It was fine that the two of them knew each other well.
"If I say that Hongxue's father is not dead yet, would you like to... apologize to him in person and resolve the feud!"
"really?"
Snap!
The tea cup fell to the ground and shattered!
Ren Pingsheng suddenly stood up: "Take me to see him quickly!"
In his words he asked, but in his actions he did not doubt the authenticity of Ying Chaoyang's life and death. Now he just wanted to see his old friend and apologize to him in person.
At this moment, the Flowing Flame Spirit Stick seemed to have become unimportant.
Ji Kunpeng raised the folding fan and pressed it, signaling him not to worry: "Although Senior Ying is not dead, the situation is not optimistic. The details are as follows..."
Next, Ji Kunpeng told Ying Chaoyang how to merge into one with the ferocious beast, and at the same time told Ren Pingsheng his plan.
"This is also what the younger generation wants!"
After hearing this, Ren Pingsheng did not hesitate at all.
"Then what are you waiting for? Act quickly!"
Ji Kunpeng was not surprised that he agreed so happily. After all, in the original drama, when he learned the whole story, the old man Tianjian was already dead. At that time, Ren Pingsheng knelt in front of the grave for several days, feeling extremely regretful and self-blame.
.
But now, Old Man Tianjian still has a glimmer of hope.
Of course he was anxious.
Ji Kunpeng stood up and glanced at the Liuyan Spirit Sticker, "Ji Kunpeng doesn't have much time. I may not have a chance to let senior repair his body. I don't know your current state..."
Ren Pingsheng chuckled.
"Ha! Even though it's a hindrance, it still doesn't hurt to let you see the true life of Ren."
"Then let's set off!"
Immediately, Ren Pingsheng told Xiu'er to stay here and not run around, and then the three of them went to Jiangshan Tower to meet Hongchenxue.
...
Yiqing Jiangshan Tower.
Send Kun and Peng back with Ren Pingsheng.
Seeing Hong Chenxue and Ying Wuqian, Ren Pingsheng, who felt guilty, looked at the two of them with some confusion.
Hongchenxue didn't know why, but she called her uncle as usual.
Ren Pingsheng opened his mouth to say something, but Ji Kunpeng gave him a look in time, indicating that now was not the time to repent.
"Hongxue, Mr. Ren has been found, and the next step is to set off to find the whereabouts of Evil!"
Raising his hand to sacrifice the ban, he poured the spirit essence into it, gold and silver light appeared, and Bei Khan and Silver Wolf appeared in Jiangshan Tower.
After being locked up for so long and suddenly coming out, Bei Khan was still a little uncomfortable. He shook his head and sniffed in the direction of Hong Chenxue: "The meatballs smell so good."
Then he rushed towards her.
Halfway through the run, Nabe Khan suddenly stopped where he was and began to twitch.
Stopping the restriction, Ji Kunpeng said coldly: "Are you awake now?"
"Wake up, wake up." Bei Khan nodded repeatedly.
"Then why don't you take us to find Evil?"
With a scolding, Bei Khan and Silver Wolf sniffed around.
"in the north!"
Then the two wolves headed north.
Ren Pingsheng looked at the two wolves and secretly asked Ji Kunpeng: "Is it reliable?"
After all, this is related to the life of the old man Tianjian. Hongchenxue and others also had this doubt and looked over.
In fact, if he hadn't known that the Three Evils came from the Northern Territory, Ji Kunpeng wouldn't have dared to believe these two stupid dogs.
Sensing Hongchenxue's gaze, Ji Kunpeng smiled at her.
"Believe me!"
Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng glanced back and forth at their faces with interest.
No wonder this person was willing to downgrade himself when we first met. It turned out to be this reason.
You must know that in this place of misery, except for those close to you, most of them have their own opinions. These young people are all very arrogant, and sometimes their strength and status are not easy to use.
Anyone who takes the initiative to call someone senior is either out of respect or has bad intentions!
Under his gaze, Ji Kunpeng's face remained unchanged, while Hong Chenxue's face turned slightly red.
Ying Wuqian snorted coldly!
Afterwards, the group of people followed Erlang to the Northern Territory, and Ying Wuqian was also among them.
Ji Kunpeng didn't trust this bratty brother, but he was the son of a man after all, and with Hongchenxue's pleading and the restriction of Burning God Silk, he agreed to take him with him.
Maybe he will have to rely on his acting skills to deceive the father of fantasy.
...
Northern Territory, Evil Lai Valley.
The fishy wind howled, and in the dangerous valley, several streams of light came quietly.
Feeling the ferocious aura coming from the valley, Hongchenxue and others were on guard, except for Ji Kunpeng who still looked indifferent.
Silver Wolf sniffed at the bottom of the valley.
"That's right, it's right here."
"What are you waiting for!"
Ji Kunpeng waved his sleeves, and Hongchenxue and others turned into light and flew to the bottom of the valley, while he himself stayed above the valley entrance to watch the battle and prevent evil from escaping.
Evil comes deep into the valley.
Xilai was sitting cross-legged to recover from his injuries, while Subaru Su'er and Junhuang Xueling were at the side to replenish their strength.
Suddenly, Evilai opened his eyes and looked out of the valley, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
"Someone is coming, be alert!"
As a reminder, Subaru Su'er and Junhuang Xueling stopped their attacks and stood up at the same time, looking wary.
The fishy wind was blowing, mixed with the faint fragrance, but Hong Chenxue, dressed in fine clothes, stepped forward with the Jinghong Sword in his hand.
"Here comes the evil one, come to pay for my father's life!"
When he saw the person coming, mixed memories suddenly came to Xilai's mind, making him slightly startled.
The look of confusion disappeared in a flash, and Evilai sneered: "It turns out she is the daughter of the old man Tianjian. This saved me from looking for her."
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Evilai's mouth, and his slightly narrowed childlike eyes glowed with a ferocious light like a beast.
"Is it!"
With a whisper, Ren Pingsheng came holding the Danfeng Sword.
Seeing Ren Pingsheng, I don't know why there was a surge of hatred in my chest, and my evil eyes suddenly changed, from ferocious to angry.
"I didn't expect that the daughter of the old man Tianjian would join forces with you. I wonder what he, Quan Xia Youzhi, would think."
The memory of Old Man Tianjian resurfaced again, and Xilai's face became a little bit crazy.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing this, a trace of guilt flashed in Ren Pingsheng's eyes, but he did not say much. He knew his purpose today.
Saving friends is also salvation!
Needless to say, Ren Ping flipped his sword, causing a gust of cold wind, and the Danfeng sword glowed with cold light.
At the same time as Ren Shengsheng moved, Hongchenxue scolded, and the sword danced with dragons.
With a single front and hidden red maple, he kills the evil coming from the left and the right.
Faced with the combined attack of the two men, Evilai showed no fear. Under the influence of the memory of the old man Tianjian, hatred burned in his chest.
Raising his hand to turn into a sword, Ji Dao takes over and releases the Nine Hell Evil Sword.
The fierce sword energy swayed wildly and fell towards the two people.
Seeing this, Hong Chenxue and Ren Pingsheng jointly waved their single-edged swords to block the evil sword energy.
Then the three of them started a close sword fight.
"Bullying the few with more, huh!"
Junhuang Xueling snorted coldly and rushed forward to help Evil.
But he saw a sharp sword mark sweeping across the border.
Warning in his heart, Junhuang Xueling stopped his forward movement, raised his sleeves to disperse the sword energy, and looked coldly.
"who!"
Following her shout, Mo Qingchi entered the room holding a sword and remained silent.
"Is there any help? It seems that they are well prepared!"
Pleiades on the side became excited to see so many masters.
"The second stage of the Pleiades' Adventure... Defeat the powerful enemy!"
Just as he finished speaking, a sword energy mixed with mysterious light shot towards him.
"I'm afraid...it's the last level!"
Ying Wuqian blocked Pleiades'er with his horizontal sword, with a sneer on his face.
Evil comes to the valley, and the sound of war continues.
Hong Chenxue, Ren Pingsheng, fought fiercely against Evil. All three of them are top swordsmen, and the battle was inextricably linked for a while.
On the side, Mo Qingchi intercepted Junhuang Xueling, while Ying Wuqian fought against Pleiades.
The battle is about to begin!
And above the mouth of the valley, Ji Kunpeng lowered his eyes to watch the battle in the valley.
"Won't you go down and help?"
Silver Wolf looked down, raised his head and asked.
Ji Kunpeng glanced at it and shook his head slightly.
"Ji is not familiar with martial arts!"
Then he added: "Don't worry, the helpers I called are more than enough to kill the three evil spirits!"
A look of indifference and confidence.
Silver Wolf didn't say anything when he saw him like this.
But when Beckhan heard him say that he was not familiar with martial arts, he started to think carefully.
I saw Baker Khan behind Ji Kunpeng, his body slightly bent, with greed and hesitation in his eyes.
"Is he really not familiar with martial arts? Should I sneak attack him... No, if he is defrauding me, then I will be fooled... Hmm... Let's see what happens next. If the three evils win, I will
Attack him secretly... If the Three Evils lose, I will give up the sneak attack plan..."
Beckhan was talking to himself, saying what was in his heart without knowing it.
"Boss!"
Silver Wolf shouted speechlessly.
"Huh? What's wrong? Why are you calling me?"
"Boss, if you attack me secretly, can you please don't say what's on your mind?"
"Really? Then doesn't he know that I'm going to sneak attack him?"
Hearing this, Silver Wolf stretched out his paws to cover his face.
Ji Kunpeng, who was carrying it, raised his eyebrows.