Yang God

In the evening, the three hundred miles of "Taichang Lake", sparkling, endless, a little white sail on the lake, it is a fishing boat returning fishing, everything seems very peaceful and peaceful.

Lake light, mountain color, white sail, fishing boat, pavilion, pavilion, pine, and white cranes flying from pine forests from time to time, all kinds of feathery birds, all of which constitute a beautiful and extreme picture It is as if the heavenly fairyland has moved to the world.

"Chu Rong, do you really want to go to Zhongzhou? That Hong Yi is just a small pawn. The lady sent a letter to our elders in the middle school and gave a small big Luo Ling, the gangster of the thirteen provinces of China. The green forest characters will naturally do the work for us. Is it worth your personal shot? Your star yin and yang road has not yet reached the realm of Dacheng. In the future, it will be a serious matter to fight with the Taishang Taoist Su Mu."

In the pavilions of the lake, the sizzling auger incense floated in the air.

Sitting cross-legged in the middle of the pavilion, there are five cranes and chicken skins, old-fashioned dragon bells, but the eyes are as sharp as the blade, as if you can cut a piece of meat to the old man.

These five old ladies are just a few elders of the Daluo faction.

Sitting under the five old squats, a woman wearing a goose yellow, with a big jade chain belt around her waist, this woman, with five fingers, is like a jade carving, and there is no blood.

In addition, next to this woman, there are more than a dozen boys and girls sitting in the same position, all of them are well-proportioned and straight, and the face does not show the high-spirited attitude and atmosphere all the time.

"Cicada, you are the most outstanding genius of our Daluo faction. This time we sent out 18 elders to trace the whereabouts of the leader of the Taoism, and you will follow them, your current Dafa Wugong is close to Dacheng, and it can also help a lot. Why do you want to go to Zhongzhou?" An old screaming scream.

"Sister, that Hong Yi is just an ant. You are going to step on him. It’s too wasteful. The enemy of our big Luo faction is still too good. I don’t have to shoot, I will go, just ten days, make sure that the little one The head of the ant came back and gave the teacher a look."

A young man with a narrow-eyed face stood up and his face was all contemptuous. This kind of expression seemed to be that as long as the woman named Cong Rong nodded, he would fly out immediately and bring Hong Yi’s head over.

"Xuanjie, your martial arts has been trained in the innate realm, can't you set your mind? It seems that with the use of the elixir to fight the body, although the rapid progress, but there is no firm and brave heart."

Suddenly, the woman named Cong Rong spoke, her voice was cold, but full of lively taste, like the vitality of the winter under the white snow.

"Five elders, you don't have to say much." The woman's mouth called Xiao Rong was slightly tilted, and she hanged a ridiculous laugh: "The ants are ants, but they are not ordinary ants. Son, this ant is weak, but the identity can cause me a little interest, but you think that I went to Zhongzhou for this matter, then it is a big mistake and it is wrong. I am going to Yujing, and now the form of Yujing City is coming. The more interesting, Su Mu is in the scattered flower building, there is the Xianghu Wang, but also the white king, no life, vacuum road, this is my real interest, but this goes to Yujing, six or seven thousand The journey in the journey, the lonely journey, just out of a small ant of Hong Yi, can let me play and talk about loneliness."

"It turned out to be like this, then you go." The five old ladies exchanged their eyes: "But Hong Yi, the kid, Mrs. Zhao is very angry, you can solve him as soon as possible."

"This is nature. When I play enough, I ease the oppression of the battle with Su Mu. I will naturally send him to see his mother. Let their mother and son reunite in the ground."

Said, this woman named Cong Rong stood up lightly, and the crested jade ring at the waist gave a crisp sound. When the sound rang, her people disappeared.

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Hung Yi is ignorant of what happened in the South, five or six thousand miles away.

After eating dinner, he took a shower, lying comfortably in bed, looking up at the night outside, a round of ice-like moon hanging on the maple tree head, the night wind blowing, the surrounding maple trees The sound of screaming, like the clear spring, washes the troubles in people's thoughts.

Here is the town of Maple.

When Hong Yi and his party came down from Huangnigang, they laid down a special yard in a large inn in the town, and dropped their feet to prepare for a day off, to raise their spirit and strength and then to go on the road.

These days, Hong Yi rushed out of Yujing City. Three days of non-stop, and rushed to a distance of a thousand miles, it can be said that the horse was expedited, and suffered a cut-off, people are sleepy, it is indeed a small rest.

Maple Town is a typical Fengshui town. The town is full of maple trees, small bridges, small stone roads, and water towns. The other side of the town is also a transportation hub. The merchants from north to south must stay a little, so here Most of the people have converted their homes into inns and rest shops to make money.

"The future is dangerous." Hong Yi was lying on the bed, and did not fall asleep, but his eyes were shining and thinking about the things he was intercepted.

The Daluo faction in the south actually ordered a killing order for himself. It was also unimagined by Hung Yi~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and from the mouth of the three brothers in the black house, he also knew the power of the Daluo faction. Powerful! It was faintly immersed in the martial arts holy land, and also received the recognition of the characters in the thirteen provinces of Zhongzhou, countless green forests, underworlds, and rivers and lakes.

In the face of such a killing order, Hong Yi doubted that he could still reach the Southern Nanjing Navy.

Although he has the letters of the Jade Prince and the documents of the Ministry of War, he can live in the station and seek the protection of the government. However, this road goes to the south, thousands of miles, some places are high and dense, and the power of the government cannot Arrivals. More importantly, in some local governments, the military station is not the power of the Jade Prince, but the power of the Prince!

"I still cultivate and strengthen my strength! I am now practicing the soul of the soul has reached the point of the drive, martial arts also reached the realm of the warrior. Red Chasing is a congenital master, and has a cross-bow! Soul arrows, even Yin God can shoot The strength has increased greatly! I have gathered his heart more and more, and it is worthwhile to reduce the master of the Yunmeng Empire in the future."

Hung Yi gave the sacred sacred tribute to the red chasing yang. On the one hand, he used the sacred bow of his own, and he could use the sacred yang to make the best use of it. On the other hand, the master of the red chasing yang, after all, is the person of Yunmeng. In the future, Yunmeng and Dagan will fight. His investment in the army is definitely a big threat. Hongyi simply uses his treasures and words to gather his heart.

This is a two-pronged thing.

Thinking of this, Hong Yi's heart settled down a little, transported the idea, took the soul out of the shell, bathed in the moonlight, and cultivated the magical spirit of the Amitabha.

His soul is gradually growing........