Fairy Journey

Chapter 47 Young Heroes

On a sunny day, by the car on the street, everyone was stunned and looked at each other. Zhu Xin was not afraid of the height of the stage when watching the play. Yanran explained, "Brother Li is joking. Brother Liu has no Taoist couple yet!"

"Is that so!" Rong Hui seemed to smile and looked at Liu Jing carefully. He saw him wearing a purple gold belt around his waist and purple deep clothes. Spring embroidery, silk flowing light, and well-dressed.

Liu Jing doesn't know who Rong Hui is? I only regret being stubborn for a while, and I disdain to explain it. Seeing that the young man in front of him is only cultivated in the "Shaoyang period", he is no same as the rumors, let alone pay attention to it. He caught a glimpse of the bear and squinted: "Where the beast has entered, can people still enter?" He took the opportunity to greet everyone: "Let's go!"

The bear is extremely spiritual. He only felt that the man in purple robe was not good. He roared and stood up. The chicks were unwilling to show weakness. They stood on the top of the bear's head and fluttered their wings, "chirping" and encouraged vigorously. Rong Hui was angry and raised his eyebrows and hummed softly: "People are humane, and animals have animals. Three thousand avenues, each of which has its own way. It is said that Songshan is like lying down, and I have always been puzzled. Now at first sight, I know that Brother Liu is cultivating a beastly way, which is certainly like a lying mountain.

Everyone couldn't help laughing and covering their mouths. Huang Jijing was very embarrassed and came forward to see the salute: "Brother, it's not what you think..." Before he finished, he only heard Liu Jing's cry: "Presumptuous, little Lingshan, dare to be rude to me?" My heart beat, and I quickly retreated to one side and watched coldly.

"You are presumptuous!" Rong Hui snorted, stared at Liu Jing, and shouted in a low voice: "Under the world, is it Wang Tu. On the shore of the earth, is it Wang Chen? No matter how small the door is, it will be blessed. No matter how weak this seat is, it is also the leader of the faction, the title of 'real person'. How wise the most holy teacher is and how can he teach you such a thing?

If God looks at people, he looks directly at the soul. Everyone only felt that Rong Hui stood like a gun, as powerful as the sky. Liu Jing is like a cliff, looking up high. He secretly said "not good" and launched a Taoist resistance. Although the body is as stable as a rock, the mind cannot offset its oppression. There is really a strong middle hand, and there is still a high mountain.

On the street downstairs, beside the carriage, everyone saw that the two were ready to leave and quickly retreated. While waiting to watch the play, he suddenly heard Ma Cu Qingshi and sneered: "I heard that Songshan's disciples were studying in the Academy and practicing in the Taiyuan. When I see it today, I really don't have the ability, and I like to stretch out my hand!" The voice is sweet and gloating.

Everyone turned around and saw a pair of young men and women galloping side by side on the long street. The girl combed her eyebrows and bangs and put her temples behind her head with a "snake bun". The waistband is red, and the shoulders are hanging with clouds. Wearing a green silk skirt and a green cloak. He came with a jade flute and hit the horse. The young man beside her wore a golden belt, a golden scarf, a deep suit of Shu brocade, and smiled.

The girl ran to the front and jumped off the horse to salute Rong Hui: "Huashan Xiao Caiwei, I have seen a real person in Lingshan."

The young man then followed and greeted with a smile: "Wei Wuzhi, I have met Brother Li."

"Xiao, Wei?" Rong Hui was slightly stunned and returned the gift: "It turned out to be a high apprentice of Huashan. I have been looking forward to him for a long time."

"Where are you talking about!" Xiao Caiwei smiled skillfully and said, "My brother is in charge of a sect and should have made friends with my parents. It's an honor for Cai Wei to call him brother. He glanced at Liu Jing and scolded Liu Jing: "Brother Liu, is the Songshan faction really lying down? Even if you can't see the Dharma of Lingshan, you should have heard of it. Who did Dan Xiazi die? Brother didn't apologize. Are you still going to hit the stone with an egg?

Wei Wuzhi arched his hand and advised: "It's indeed a misunderstanding, just because we have something to delay, so... so we took the wrong car..." Thinking of the reason, I really couldn't say it.

"Nonsense!" Liu Jing saw that Rong Hui was forced to be a Taoist couple by 'Chunshen Lingjun'. How could he believe that 'Dan Xiazi' died in his hands? He snorted and refused to admit his cowardice: "Real people, there are so many people who bully the world! I'd like to see if he is a real villain or a hypocrite?

Zhu Xin stood behind Rong Hui's side, with bright eyes and timely relief: "Brother Li's cultivation and Dongying's 'three-edged national sergeant' are only between Bo Zhong. Do you think you can afford it?"

Liu Jing had never heard of it at all. He just said that she was jealous and wanted to make herself ugly. With a hot mind, he questioned Rong Hui, "Li, do you dare to compare with me?"

Huang Jijing's heart jumped, his eyes flashed, weighed slightly, stepped back a few steps, and hid on the edge of the carriage. Rong Hui was not interested in taking action. He glanced at her and secretly sneered. He only felt that it was the right thing to go to the government to report the fall.

Xiao Caiwei's beautiful eyes were looking forward to it. Seeing that Rong Hui was going to leave, she shouted in a low voice: "Why do you need to do it in real life?" Knot the seal in the left hand, hold the flute in the right hand, and gently wrap it around.

"Wow--" The flute tube trembled and let out a long chant. Like a hidden dragon in the abyss, it makes people's ears tingle, and their qi and blood are stirred. She followed the flute, which was a trick to "make the flute ride the dragon".

"Yu Xiao swordsmanship?" Rong Hui was slightly stunned and couldn't help stopping to watch. He saw that the sword was magnificent and suitable for movement, and he was straight to Liu Jing's chest.

"You..." Liu Jing was well-informed and couldn't help exclaiming when he saw that she was a unique student of Huashan as soon as she got started. He didn't dare to be careless. He knotted his hands and tore it out. The microwave in front of him rippled, showing a deep pool. The sword was everywhere, and the pool was boiling, but he did not move.

"What a good move 'Longtan Guanzhu'!" Xiao Caiwei happily praised and frowned and hummed: "Look at the sword." The secret of the sword in the left hand suddenly changed, and the jade flute in the right hand clicked into the shadow of the pool, like wind and air. If it is separated, it is a move of "floating light and shadow".

The jade flute is everywhere, and the pool is boiling. Liu Jing's expression was distorted, his face suddenly turned red, and he pressed down a mouthful of blood. If the light outside the body is hammered, it has to fly back. The shadow collapsed and the wind was blowing everywhere.

Xiao Caiwei held a jade flute in her hand and shook it gently in front of her. The flute turned into strength, buzzing and trembling, and another whisper, which made people dizzy and swollen. She retreated in the wind, still like a light cloud. As far as the wind can reach, the dust is rolling, and people look up and turn over. The houses on the street were stimulated, and there was a layer of faint light, "buzzing" and trembling.

Liu Jing retreated into the air and scolded in a low voice: "Sister Xiao, don't bully others too much!" He waved his right hand in front of him, pulled out a huge sword out of thin air, and raised his hand to send it out.

The giant sword is brown and yellow, about a foot wide, three inches thick, and more than ten feet long. The sword is everywhere, and the spiritual wind comes back. With great momentum, he will kill his people directly. Xiao Caiwei exclaimed, "Brother, save me!" Like a virtual shadow, he flashed behind Rong Hui and reminded him, "Brother, be careful!"

Rong Hui remembered "In Liupan Mountain, Blood Coagulation Gun" and only sneered in his heart: "No matter what you know, I don't need a gun!" Put down the food box with your left hand and wave it gently. The air is dry. The right hand was slapped in the wind, and the fire spirit formed a hole.

This palm is like thunder, impartial, and straight to the front of the sword. In mid-air, under the morning sun. The swords were excited, the huge sword was shocked, and the inspiration was shining, like a round of scorching sun. The aura outside the sword stirred, "Boom..." exploded seven times in a row, turned into a wave of air, rolling away.

The bear roared and bent down. The chick was shocked and drilled straight into the bear's stomach. When the air wave passed, a group of people summoned their spiritual power and rose up to bear it. The protective light of the body swells and shrinks, and the face can't help but turn white. The tiles on the street trembled, "Kawake..." like rain hitting bananas. The monks in the distance were affected by the air waves, and in addition to resisting, they also turned upside down.

The light dissipated as soon as it exploded, and the huge sword was shaken back by the palm. Liu Jing made a seal with his left hand and pointed with his right hand like a knife, pointing to the hilt of the sword. His body trembled before he held the flying sword. Looking at Rong Hui, Shi Ran stood like a crane in the abyss pavilion, and couldn't help admiring it. When he met his opponent, he hummed and said goodbye: "Liu has something important to do. Let's say goodbye!" Put away the huge sword, turn around and leave.

Wei Wuzhi couldn't help sighing: "What a fierce palm!" He quickly pulled back Xiao Caiwei and thanked him: "Thank you, Brother Li, for your help!" He also greeted everyone: "Everyone is hungry. Eating is serious. Please..." He took the girl and started first.

The rest of the people were embarrassed and happily agreed: "Yes, I'm already hungry!" I heard that Peng Zu is good at cooking. You must try it today!" Stop drinking and taste it, and you must taste the recipe. ... One by one, if you haven't seen it, if you haven't heard it, you will go straight to the restaurant.

Zhu Xin stepped forward and looked at Rong Hui and asked: "Brother Li, please!"

"No!" Rong Hui shook his head and declined: "I've already eaten, and I'm still waiting to meet people!" He picked up the food box and said goodbye.

Zhu Xinzhi's training was approaching, and he was not reluctant to turn around and enter the door. Huang Jijing lowered his head and followed, explaining, "Brother, you misunderstood Brother Liu!" The voice is timid and difficult to be embarrassed.

Rong Hui sneered and asked her directly, "Are you having breakfast with them or following me?" Without waiting for an answer, turn around and leave.

The panda stood up and followed closely, and the chicks fluttered their wings and ran away. After a few steps, he jumped up and rushed to the bear's back. Huang Jijing has seen Rong Hui and no longer dares to be presumptuous. Lower your head and beat the drum in your heart, weigh it slightly, and step up.

The morning sun is rising, and pedestrians are coming. On the street, monks visit friends and housewives go to the market. Cars come and go, and there is a lot of bustle. Rong Hui walked on the road and couldn't help but feel bitter when he saw Huang Jijing following him. I thought I could come to Ghost Valley for training and avoid the marriage contract, but I didn't expect it to go against my wishes. Some things can be avoided in the past, but now they must be faced:

I don't want to marry her, and she doesn't want to marry me. However, the Huang family needs to marry and expand its power. Its foundation is unstable, and it also needs the protection of the Huang family. She can take risks and refuse this marriage, but she is not qualified to refuse...

He sighed and warned: "You were born in a big family, and you naturally have some insight. You should know what you have just done and what it means. Ten thousand steps back, even if I was killed by a sword just now. Do you think your 'Lingjun' grandfather won't kill you for martyrdom? The words are beaded and gripping.

Huang Jijing followed, and his heart was shocked when he heard the words. He lost his voice and defended: "I..." but he couldn't say it. A burst of heartbeat, only to know that the sharp insight of the people in front of us, the depth of the mind, is really shocking. If you are someone else, you will be a dragon and phoenix among people, and it is not that you can't be entrusted for life. But the family was forced first, and they were unwilling to hate the young people in front of them even more. Take a deep breath, suppress your mind, and respond: "Yes..."