The breeze is melodious.

The head full of green silk swayed in the wind, and the three thousand green silk opened their teeth and claws, driving the people below to stroll towards the destination in front step by step.

The slightly tattered red makeup on his body has long been repaired by himself, and it doesn't look too shabby except for being a little gaudy.

In addition to being stained with wind and dust.

It makes people look like a runaway bride.

The Chilian Fairy did not buy a new robe, but continued to live with the red makeup on her body.

Because the color of this body is for him to see.

“……”

With a light breath, he raised his head to look at the blue sky above him, and the sky with no other variegated colors in sight looked so pure. Subconsciously turning around, Chilian Fairy found that there was no junior sister by her side for a long time, and now she was just alone.

The clothes are not as good as new, and the people are not as good as the old.

After all, people are emotional animals, and they are easy to miss the past.

With a sweep of his gaze, the Red Lian Fairy only felt that he had experienced that familiar feeling again.

That feeling was like going back to when she left the tomb alone.

Lonely.

Mixed with loneliness.

There is also an unspeakable hatred.

Leaving Dongting Lake was a decision made by the Chilian Fairy, and when she noticed the Mu Ai mentality of the ugly young man, it was time for her to leave. Thinking of this, it also made Chilian Fairy understand why the master would only accept female apprentices at the beginning, and there were no male disciples. I didn't understand it at the time, but now that I turn around, I really know the master's good intentions.

At least in the past, when the junior sister accepted Yang Guo as an apprentice, she Li Mochou was very repulsed and disgusted in her heart.

Why!

Go without saying.

Teenagers and girls live alone together, what will always happen after a long time?

What's more, the appearance of his junior sister Xiaolongnu is also as beautiful as a fairy, and Yang Guo's appearance is also not bad. In the eyes of the Chilian Fairy at that time, once something bad happened, it would be the biggest blow to the Tomb Sect, and the master and apprentice would have an indecent relationship.

But now that he thinks about it, Fairy Chilian only wants to turn around and beat himself to death, no longer listen to Huang Rong's words to extinguish the signs of that relationship, and let them develop, instead of becoming what they are now.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong took in a good son-in-law, and she got a homeless junior sister.

Chilian Fairy never expected that her junior sister had never been as innocent as she looked on the outside.

Is she really full of scheming?

Or did something happen that she Li Mochou didn't know?

With her understanding of her junior sister, the latter is more likely.

In a battle with his apprentice Lu Wushuang, he would have been able to take down the other party, but in the back, part of Li Mochou's attention was instead on his junior sister. Until that time, the Chilian Fairy knew that his junior sister was not all the way with him after all.

It's just that the complicated feelings between the sisters and sisters finally kept a relatively calm picture between the two for the time being.

It's just that......

In the division, it has always been her who practices fairies to fight, rather than letting others grab what belongs to her.

And it was precisely because of what happened in the ancient tomb series that after she rescued the boy in Dongting Lake, after discovering the other party's love and admiration that would not be hidden, Li Mochou chose to leave, without any room for maneuver.

Even if the other party's qualifications are better than her own children's in her opinion.

Such a teenager is afraid that anyone in the rivers and lakes will not be able to help but accept each other as apprentices, but here in Chilian Fairy, she very ruthlessly and directly cut off the fate of the two due to the rescue, and after leaving a little help because of some goodwill before, she turned around and left without hesitation and nostalgia.

Leave a ruthless shadow to each other.

Because in Li Mochou's opinion, Lu Wushuang and Xiaolongnu have already taught her the biggest lesson.

She can't afford to make mistakes again.

And what she has to do is to use her own strength to make up for these mistakes.

The means should be like this wedding dress, bright red as blood.

When his footsteps stopped, Li Mochou raised his head and followed the eagle's cry just now, and his eyes were full of vastness.

……

Eight hundred miles of Dongting.

The sky was gray, and the rain was dense.

From a distance, all that catches your eye is the overwhelming gray, and the moist and cold breath can't even stop the clothes on your body from invading it.

It's raining again.

Familiar and nostalgic but annoying weather.

Ugly in appearance, but with a new and poetic name, Lang Chuyun was quietly leaning against the window of the thatched house and looking at the misty lake in the distance.

Many people who beg for a life in Dongting Lake know that this lucky ugly boy was rescued by a fairy when he was in danger when he was fishing, and the other party also gave him a name that was very good at first hearing. This makes many people very envious.

Envy the good luck of the waves and the harvest of his gains.

The fairy is not quite the same as the legendary fairy, not so gentle, on the contrary, vicious and ruthless, like a jade rakshasa.

At the beginning, a lot of flowery guys were directly thrown into Dongting Lake by the Rakshasa to feed the fish, even if you are good at water, but people are angry and press your head under the water, no matter how good your water nature is. What's more, since the appearance of the rakshasa, there seems to be a water beast in this Dongting Lake, which is blood-red, like a big snake, and is good at strangling prey that enters the water.

And the blood-colored serpent is the pet of the fierce Jade Rakshasa .

Before the other party left, the blood-colored snake seemed to have become Lang Chuanyun's pet, and it immediately made Lang Chuanyun an almost dominant existence in this eight-hundred-mile cave court. In addition, he is usually kind and friendly, and although this unique adventure has aroused the eyes of many people, more people are still helping him.

Because they felt that this blood-colored snake might be able to become a divine beast guarding Dongting Lake.

In fact, the waves also have this plan, and the situation around Dongting Lake seems to have become unstable.

The Mongols oppressed the Han more and more, and the shadow of the rebels also appeared in the surrounding area.

Although the waves are young, they also know that this day will be more and more sad.

The serpent she left behind to protect him had a greater role in the eyes of the waves, perhaps it could be used to protect the entire cave.

For example, it can spread the reputation of the Scarlet Serpent.

Of course, it can be called Jiao in the name, looking for a few opportunities to strangle a few vicious bad guys, making people feel that this is Jiaolong is angry, and Dongting Lake is protected by divine beasts.

Nu Jiao, that's a good name.

Looking at the drizzle outside, the waves and clouds have already made plans in their hearts.

"Hey!"

"Brother Yun!"

Just as the waves were rolling over the clouds and his eyes were misty admiring the rain in the sky, a rough voice broke into his ears.

Go back.

Lang Chuyun saw a burly strong man with a thunderous posture broke into his small hut, his body was full of rain, the other party took off his coat and threw it aside, took out something from his back and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Looking at the rain again?" But what's so nice about this rain? I'm scared! Hey, this is a gift from the old brother to the little brother. ”

The person who spoke was named Shangguan Fei, and he had a great reputation in the Dongting Lake generation.

He is a righteous man.

Because of the different characters he usually comes into contact with, and he wants to seek benefits for the people of Dongting Lake's generation, Shangguan Feiren looks majestic and burly, but he is extremely cautious and serious in dealing with people, and his martial arts are also among the best in the eight-hundred-mile Dongting.

Shangguan Fei handed over a long sword, and as he drew the sword out of its sheath, the silver light immediately caught his eyes, bringing a slight chill.

It's a good sword.

Even if the vision is not good, Lang Chuyun, who has never seen a good weapon, thinks so.

It's just that Lang Chuanyun didn't accept the gift immediately, but tilted his head to look the man in front of him up and down, and asked, "Big brother, why are you joining the rebel army?" In his impression, Shangguan Fei was not rich to this extent.

The origin of this sword is undoubtedly not so ordinary.

"Hey, hey!"

Dumbfounded, Shangguan Fei was overjoyed when he heard this, and first walked out of the window and glanced at it, and then said in a low voice: "Brother Yun, you guessed right, I joined the rebel army and decided to follow them to expel the Tartars and restore my Han people." ”

"What rebels?"

"Mingjiao!"

After the word Mingjiao appeared, the temperature in this slightly cool thatched hut seemed to be one level higher, and there was a nameless raging karmic fire burning.

"Mingjiao?"

Muttering and repeating the word, the waves rolled over the clouds and lowered their heads thoughtfully. He had heard this word, or many people in this world had heard of it, and they were the ones who had been rebelling before, even if they had been defeated repeatedly. Now that Brother Shangguan Fei has joined the Ming Sect, it seems that Dongting Lake's generation will also make a move. However, before Lang Chuyun could open his mouth to express his opinion, Shangguan Fei's next sentence completely attracted his attention.

"Our sect leader Yue Yuanyue's old man's martial arts are invincible in the world, and this action should be invincible."

"Who is the sect leader?"

"Huh?" Looking at the waves that suddenly became excited, Shangguan Fei still repeated his previous words: "Sect Leader Yue Yuan! ”

Yue Yuan!

The mountain of the mountain, the fate of fate!

The name smashed directly on the head of the waves like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the words she said before suddenly echoed in his mind.

He's dashing!

He's merry!

He's handsome!

Either way, he doesn't have it.

And he ended up with only one thing.

“……”

Taking a deep breath, Lang Chuanyun didn't say anything, just reached out and took his gift in Shangguan Fei's stunned gaze, and the moment he held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, Lang Chuanyun's eyes changed, and his eyes were bright and scary.

Hold the hilt of the sword.

He held the whole rivers and lakes.