Zongwu: The landlord of the lotus flower, the first white moonlight in the rivers and lakes

It's dusk again.

A gentle breeze, faintly heard the sound of bells.

The wind carries the fragrance and faintly smells sandalwood, full of solemn silence.

Someone swept under the Hanshui Temple in the twilight.

The sun is setting like blood, and the ghost crying wolf howl is ringing.

The young swallow-like figure stopped, and when he discovered the source of the howl, he couldn't help but be surprised.

It can be seen as a person, but it has almost lost its human appearance.

The man's clothes were tattered, with traces of broken branches and tears of himself.

Under the tattered clothes, there were shocking blood marks, apparently caught by themselves, and one finger mark after another was long and terrifying, and bones were faintly visible.

The young people can't help but secretly sympathize - the golden silkworm is poisonous, and it is really extraordinary!

"Less... Man...... Please, kill... Kill me! "

Xianyutong noticed the person and immediately spoke up. He had been tortured for several days, but he had never lost consciousness, and under this severe pain of waking up, it was no longer bearable.

He tried many quick death methods, but either he couldn't do it or was interrupted.

He didn't understand why, the ghostly white-clothed swordsman who came and went without a trace always appeared in time, but he was really desperate.

When the young man heard this, he smiled and said, "I never kill anyone in Xia, not to mention that you and I have no wrongs and no hatred."

Xian Yutong continued to beg for mercy, and the young man said, "Well, I'll find a way to take you away." "

Saying that, the young man searched around, trying to find some wooden sticks, wrapped Xianyutong's arms around him, and pulled him down the mountain.

When he finally found some rattan to put on Xianyutong, suddenly, a sword light came from afar, and suddenly arrived.

The white-clothed swordsman's long sleeve revealed a half-cut sword body, floating like a flowing cloud, light as lightning, and slashed straight towards the young man's neck.

The young man took a cold breath and said, "People from Hanshui Temple, how is the anger so great!" "

As he spoke, his figure rose to the sky, and when he said the last few words, his body was like a flying crane in the sky, far above the four zhangs.

The white-clothed swordsman was quite surprised by the young man's figure, but he was only stunned for a moment.

Then, the white-clothed swordsman's soft sword folded back, flipped lightly on the tree, and actually swept out of the four zhangs, approaching the young man in the blink of an eye.

The young man was shocked, and he did not expect that there were people in this world who could keep up with his light skills.

His figure swept into the darkness, and immediately flew again, not going anywhere else, but swept back to the side of Xianyu.

The moment he landed, he felt the wind brought out by the man next to him when he waved his sleeves, and the soft sword brilliance flashed in his eyes.

The young man no longer dared to be careless, and reflexively punched out.

The white-clothed swordsman was fluttering and light, and the young man seemed to see this swordsman being blasted away by him, but in front of him, the white-clothed swordsman who was shocked by his fist actually flew back, and the long sword was already on his shoulder.

The body is flickering, coming and going like electricity.

Young Jing was also shocked, staring at the white-clothed swordsman blankly, unable to speak for a while.

"Your light skill..." The white-clothed swordsman looked at the young man, and suddenly spoke, his voice cold and a little strangely gentle.

"Your light skill is very good." The white swordsman gave an evaluation.

The young man was very happy and said with a smile: "I have to praise Xiangyi Taijian, Chu Liuxiang has three lives are fortunate!" "

The thief Chu Liuxiang has made a lot of fame in the rivers and lakes in recent years.

The white-clothed swordsman heard the four words 'Xiangyi Taijian' and was silent for a while.

Then he sighed and said somewhere in the forest: "... Qingniu, come out. "

As soon as his words fell, he saw a few times swaying in the grass, and then a middle-aged man with a straight face came out of it.

He patted the broken leaves on his body, straightened his clothes and appearance, and then saluted the white-clothed swordsman in a dignified manner.

It is Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal Hu Qingniu.

The white-clothed swordsman removed the veil, revealing a gentle and handsome face.

Li Lianhua.

The shallow moonlight blurred his face, obscuring the vain complexion and pockmarks on his face.

Jun Yi did not lose back then, and Hun Ru was still an eighteen-year-old boy.

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but sigh in amazement, and Hu Qingniu suddenly became excited when he looked at that face.

"Sure enough!"

Hu Qingniu's lips were trembling, as if he had a thousand words to say.

Li Lianhua said warmly: "Solve your affairs first, I won't go." "

Hu Qingniu was first startled when he heard this, and then immediately nodded and converged his emotions.

He respected this person very much when he was young, even if this person disappeared for seven years, his temperament was very different from before, but in Hu Qingniu's eyes, he did not change.

Therefore, he obeyed, because it was an instinct of the people who were based on the will of this person.

So he went to the ground and lay down, terrified by the four words "Xiangyi Taijian".

Xiangyi Taijian?

Li Xiangyi?!

The name has been gone for too long, so long that it is not clear that how can such a person appear again?

Hu Qingniu would not answer the questions in his heart, and what followed was a half-hour torture.

During the period, in the medicine box that Hu Qingniu brought with him, all kinds of poisons, drugs, and tools were used all over again.

A terrible howl sounded in the mountain where the Hanshui Temple was located, and the people below the mountain thought that it was a monster in the mountain, and everyone who went up the mountain quickly turned back.

Although the monks of Hanshui Temple intended to take a look, they heard a little-in-depth voice due to emptiness and did not step forward.

Half an hour later, Xianyu Tong ended his sinful life in the pain of inhuman torture.

Chu Liuxiang had a toothache to watch, while Li Lianhua watched quietly.

His mood is somewhat mixed.

If there had been no Bicha seven years ago, he would have returned smoothly from the East China Sea.

Even if a person faces the entire Golden Mandarin Alliance, as long as there is no poison of Bicha, he can return smoothly.

And after returning, he will let Hu Qingniu clean up according to the agreement.

At that time, the situation that was not easy to understand would be even worse than it is now.

Li Lianhua could feel that although Hu Qingniu tortured Xiantong with his cruel hands, he did not deliberately prolong the latter's painful time.

Is it to take care of yourself here?

The stars and moon are dense, and the breeze moves the trees.

Chu Liuxiang found the previous rattan sleeve, trapped Xianyutong, and dragged it away to deal with it.

And Hu Qingniu faced Li Lianhua and bowed respectfully.

"Door Master!"

Li Lianhua had already stepped forward when he bowed down and wanted to help him up, but Hu Qingniu took advantage of the situation to clasp Li Lianhua's wrist.

Li Lianhua's conditioned reflex was about to pull out his sword, but fortunately he stopped alive.

He looked at Hu Qingniu, who took his pulse, and saw that the latter's expression became solemn and desperate.

Li Lianhua couldn't stand this look, and helplessly called him: "Qingniu." "

Hu Qingniu was stunned at this time, opened his mouth, and looked at Li Lianhua in disbelief: "How so... Three meridians damaged! How so..."

He stared at Li Lianhua's face again and saw the faint pockmarks on his cheeks.

He recognized it, and it was a mark left by the golden needle technique to pierce the brain.

There is no doubt that this is to solve the poison of bicha.

Hu Qingniu's eyebrows were raised, angry, and he shrieked: "Yun Piqiu, this bastard, I'll kill him!" "

Saying that he didn't care, he had to run in the direction of Baichuan Courtyard.

Li Lianhua quickly grabbed Hu Qingniu and calmly said, "I'm fine, Qingniu, it's all gone." "

Hu Qingniu trembled all over, and his eyes were full of blood in an instant, like crying blood.

It's okay? How could it be okay?

If it weren't for Yangzhou's slow protective body, the person in front of him would have died in the confusion.

But even if Yangzhou is slow, there are still six years at most....

For six years, he will be a little blind, will gradually disperse all martial arts, and will hallucinate, until he finally loses consciousness and becomes a madman.

But he is Li Xiangyi! It is the peerless style that makes the whole rivers and lakes fall for it!

Hu Qingniu held the tree trunk nearby, turned his back to Li Lianhua, and tears finally rolled down.

"It was then, and it is now!"

"Hu Qingniu is useless! Death will not be saved for those who can be saved..."

"But those who want to save, but they can never save..."

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