Volume 2 The Rivers and Lakes in the Temple and Outside the Temple Chapter 167 The Bright Moon Shines on the Ditch (I)
However, the bright moon shines on the ditch (above)
Ge Zhouyi was wearing a clean robe, but no matter how he looked at it, it was a little awkward.
He also seemed a little uncomfortable, after all, no matter how good and new the robes given by others were, they were not as comfortable as his own old robes.
There were circles of cyan light rippling under Ge Zhouyi's feet.
He scratched his head, thought about it, and put the sword on his back.
Han Shihai's voice was high-pitched, but he also looked cold, and his face was covered with frost.
"This Daoist brother, what do you mean by this, do you look down on Han?"
Ge Zhouyi immediately shook his head, like a rattle, his hands kept shaking, and immediately explained: "No, no." It's hard to run with a sword, put the sword away, I don't think you can hit me. ”
They were located high in the air, and their voices were undisguised, and they immediately spread throughout the audience.
Xu Changan looked at this Taoist priest who was standing for a long time, and stroked his forehead, this kind of embarrassing words could actually be said calmly. However, Xu Changan thought about it, this is also a kind of ability, and he himself seems to be a person who likes to play tricks, but after coming down from Shushan, this trick has not been useful.
Han Shihai stared at Ge Zhouyi, nodded and said, "Then you have to pay attention, I will act quickly." ”
Ge Zhouyi showed a mouthful of white teeth and said with a smile: "I'm running pretty fast." ”
Han Shitao looked at Ge Zhouyi and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
And far away from the battlefield, there was a little Taoist priest sitting on the hillside, with a stick of grass in his mouth, and a white kitten lying next to him.
Li Daoyi looked at the scene that happened outside the north gate of Yuezhou City, shook his head and said, "It seems that the Upper Realm Sect Master is going to be unlucky!"
Then he patted Xiao Bai beside him and said, "Let's go, let's see your brother, although Dao Ye just used others to calculate a hexagram, Daji." But my eyelids were always jumping, and my heart was a little uneasy, so let's go and take a look. ”
Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and then realized that the "brother" Li Daoyi said should be referring to Xu Changan.
When Xiao Bai raised his head, he saw that this sloppy little Taoist priest had already walked out a long way, Xiao Bai shouted dissatisfiedly, and then quickly followed and jumped on Li Daoyi's shoulder.
At this time, two lights and shadows appeared in the sky above the north gate.
One is black, the other is cyan, and the two lights and shadows are intertwined with each other.
Everyone raised their heads, and they could only see the light and shadow flying in the air, but they couldn't see the figure of a person, and they didn't know what the battle was like now.
Han Shitao looked at the two lights and shadows, and breathed a sigh of relief slightly, in terms of speed, this Ge Zhouyi was actually on par with his brother, and then he frowned again, this Ge Zhouyi's strength is so strong, he doesn't have to think about it to know that he is an Upper Realm Grandmaster, so isn't Han Shihai ......
Thinking of this, he sighed slightly.
He lowered his head, his mood was very complicated.
"Stop!"
The cyan light and shadow stopped, and immediately waved his hand, forming a cyan light mask in front of him.
The black light and shadow also stopped, Ge Zhouyi patted his chest, and said breathlessly: "I'm tired of Dao Ye, let's rest!"
Han Shihai's brows furrowed, he looked at this Taoist priest who was uneasy and unreasonable, and asked coldly: "Others beat you, do you want others to wait for you to rest?"
Ge Zhouyi breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "No, no." I mean to give you a break. ”
After that, the corners of his mouth curved a little, and a small jade talisman appeared in his hand, and then the blue light in his hand skyrocketed, as if he was holding a bright star in his hand, and the cyan light pierced people's eyes.
The light flowed slowly down the channel like flowing water to its destination.
Where these rays flowed, they left a cyan path of light in the air.
Soon, those light paths connected to each other, and then looked at Ge Zhouyi's hand, the cyan light was no longer as dazzling as before, the jade talisman in his hand was shining with cyan light, and then he saw the position and put the jade talisman in.
Only then did Han Shihai realize that those light paths were like a cage, trapping himself inside.
He slapped it hard, but the black palm wind only came into contact with the cyan lines, and it disappeared.
When Han Shitao saw this scene, he Huo Ran, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up.
"This, he's still a formation mage!"
At this time, he didn't worry about Ge Zhouyi at all, but glanced at Han Shihai.
The little Taoist priest was also on the edge at this time, and the cage that suddenly appeared in the air surprised him, but he immediately recovered his indifference, pouted and said: "This group of guys will only use one means in their lives. Or will only in the process of fighting or escaping, quietly put down the jade talisman and lay down the formation. ”
He shook his head and snorted coldly, as if he was disdainful of the technique.
Han Shihai exuded a black light all over his body, but he couldn't help the cyan lines.
Han Shitao looked at the middle of the field with some concern, and was relieved to see that Ge Zhouyi had just trapped Han Shihai.
He sighed and looked at Qin Hai at the foot of the city.
Qin Hai knew that he was not Han Shitao's opponent, so he flew into the air and looked at Xu Changan on the ground, he nodded at Xu Changan, took a deep breath, and finally said slowly: "I am willing to surrender to the Qin clan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at Han Shitao, who was already standing side by side with Ge Zhouyi, and then lowered his head.
The moment he lowered his head, a "sparse" sound came, and the soldiers from Yuezhou City and Li Hui who came to help threw down their weapons one after another!
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East City Gate.
The eldest prince's silver-white spear swallowed the cold light.
The spear was like a dragon, and bursts of golden light rushed towards Lin Fufeng like a golden dragon.
Lin Fufeng didn't care about this big prince, after all, there was still an insurmountable gap between the peak of the little grandmaster and the grandmaster.
The spear with Jin Mang, whether it was picked or stabbed, was dodged by Lin Fufeng.
After the eldest prince almost used his marksmanship, he still couldn't touch Lin Fufeng.
The eldest prince was furious, he felt that this Lin Fufeng did not dare to fight against him, and was avoiding his edge.
"Lin Fufeng, do you dare to take a shot from this prince?"
Lin Fufeng sighed slightly, his voice was inaudible.
For him, he really doesn't want to be an enemy of the eldest prince, if he loses, it's okay, just be ridiculed and laughed at, if he wins, even if the eldest prince lets him go today, he is afraid that in the days to come, the rumored big prince who is a good martial artist will be like a mad dog to entangle himself.
He turned his head to look at the back of Yuezhou City, the direction where a blue pillar of light had once appeared.
I don't know what happened to Nan Gongzi, but this is not a problem that he can solve or consider.
The most important question for him now is how to choose.
Lin Fufeng finally shook his head, this Nine Dragons Talisman is even more important, it can't be lost, it seems that he can only offend.
"The eldest prince, offended!" When the eldest prince heard this voice, the golden light of his whole body skyrocketed, and the special tip of the spear was extremely bright.
The spear stabbed straight away, there were no dazzling and fancy moves, there was the cultivation of the whole body of the eldest prince and the courage to move forward.
Suddenly, where the spear passed, the wind blew fiercely, and the earth on the ground was rolled up.
Everyone was shocked, they had never seen a small grandmaster with such a power comparable to that of a grandmaster.
There are even many people who silently sweat for Lin Fufeng.
If the spear was in a violent storm at the time of the spear's stabbing, then the rain would have cleared up in an instant.
There was no sound, and the audience was silent. At this time, the whole battlefield became like those scholars who were compiling books in the Hanlin Academy, and the needles could be heard.
Everyone's mouths opened in surprise, even the two Grandmasters who were pressing the formation in the rear.
Seeing that the silver-white tip of the spear was visible in two fingers, Lin Fufeng stretched out his middle and index fingers, and tightly clamped the tip of the spear that was incomparably bright before.
The eldest prince was stunned for a moment, his throat moved slightly, he swallowed his saliva, and wanted to withdraw the spear, but found that he couldn't move.
Lin Fufeng looked at the prince whose face had changed greatly, smiled, his fingers curled slightly, and flicked it upward.
The tip of the spear kept buzzing, and the spear came out of his hand, and finally inserted it in front of the eldest prince, and its tail kept trembling.
The eldest prince surrounded the spear, and then it stopped.
"His Royal Highness, I have conceded!" Lin Fufeng said.
The Great Prince looked at him and suddenly said, "It turns out that you are not a Lower Realm Grandmaster!"
Lin Fufeng turned around, turned his back to the eldest prince and said, "After fighting in the south for so many years, could it be that His Royal Highness the prince has always thought that the highest of our five major tribes is the lower realm grandmaster?"
The eldest prince was stunned.
Lin Fufeng strode to the side of the elephant army, waved his hand and said, "If we are too strong, I am afraid that it will not be His Royal Highness the Prince." Although my southern tribe is backward, I still understand the truth that 'the wood is beautiful in the forest and the wind will destroy it'. ”
The east gate was wide open, and the elephant army retreated into the city.
The two grandmasters walked to the side of the eldest prince and were about to ask, when they saw the eldest prince stretch out his hand and say, "Let them go back, if you lose, you will lose." ”
Then he looked in the direction of the north and west gates.
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On the wall of the north city gate, the woman in black pursed her lips tightly, watching the battle under the city wall.
The ancestor of the Han family had already fought with the tall and thin grandmaster, and listening to what he had just reported to his family, this grandmaster should be called Liang Dao.
Her eyes narrowed as she watched the close battle.
But she always felt something strange, but she couldn't say it.
Han Yan'er walked over, and the black woman was still staring at the battle situation in the field, and there was always a trace of sorrow between her eyebrows.
"Is it all arranged?" The black woman didn't turn her head, but asked Han Yan'er.
"Master, everything has been arranged, the sisters have dispersed, and they have been given silver taels, and when they go out in the future, they should be able to marry a good family!"
The woman in black nodded, suddenly turned around and asked, "What about you, Yan'er?"
Han Yan'er was stunned for a moment, and then immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Yan'er said that she would always be with the master." ”
The woman in black didn't seem to hear what she said, and suddenly smiled, pulled Han Yan'er up, and looked at the city.
"You see, Master is old and confused. ”
"Your sweetheart should be down there, you look for it, if you can find it, point it out to Master. There was a smile in the sorrowful brow of the woman in black.
"You, who have been with Master the longest, how old I remember when I met you? three or five?" The woman in black patted her head, and then said, "I'm old, I can't remember clearly." ”
"Back to Master's words, it was when I was three years old. ”
The woman in black bent down and touched Han Yan'er's face, and said slowly: "Look, Master is really old, by the way, you get up quickly and point out Master's future apprentice and son-in-law to Master." Master, I want to see what kind of person can win the heart of my Yan'er. ”
Han Yan'er could only be pulled by the woman in black, standing side by side with her master, and looked at the city.
She glanced around, and suddenly saw the young man in the center, holding a spear, he was like the moon in the heart, and there was a big flag of "ginger" fluttering in the wind beside him.
At this moment, she didn't dare to look at the "prodigal son" anymore, as if he had a layer of light on his body, and she was a moth who couldn't see the light.
In fact, it's not that I can't see the light, but I see the light, and I'm afraid that I will have no hesitation and moths to the fire.
"See?"
Hearing Master's inquiry, the corners of Han Yan'er's mouth moved, then she looked at Master and said with a smile: "Maybe his official position is small, so he can't come to such a big scene." ”
After she finished speaking, she turned her head inside, and with tears in her eyes, she lowered her head.
Why is this? Knowing that the prodigal son of the monk is the famous Jiang Ming, how can he still be a little sad, obviously his vision is so good.
She bit her lip, he is a young general, a relative of the emperor, and he is just a little scout, is he worthy?
It's always strange to like someone, and inexplicable low self-esteem can suddenly come to mind.
The woman in black had been observing Han Yan'er before, and noticed that her eyes paused when looking in a certain direction.
She also looked over, and saw a young man with a spear.
She was slightly stunned, she naturally knew Jiang Ming, as the scout leader of Yuedi, if she didn't even know what the opposite coach looked like, it would be really ridiculous.
The woman in black glanced at her apprentice, she was about the same age as the ancestor of the Han family, and she was even a few years older, and when she saw Han Yan'er with her head down, she naturally knew why.
It seemed that her stupid apprentice had low self-esteem, she patted Han Yan'er on the shoulder and comforted: "It's just right that you didn't show up, if the city is broken, you can also go to him, the master won't give you anything, I just hope you live the rest of your life well." ”
"Master......" Han Yan'er raised her head, there were tears on her face, and there was worry.
The woman in black patted her head and smiled: "Silly child, Master just hopes that you can live the rest of your life quietly and quietly, is it possible that with Master's strength, are you still worried about Master?"
When Han Yan'er heard this, she knew that she had misunderstood, and immediately burst into tears and laughed.
She looked down at the city, and saw that the ancestor of the Han family and the tall and thin grandmaster were still on the same page.
Han Yan'er glanced at her master, she knew that her master's cultivation was higher than that of the Han family's ancestor, and it was much higher, but the master always liked to be silently behind him, which caused many people to misunderstand the master's strength.
"Master, won't you go down and help?"
The woman in black looked at her apprentice and said, "Let the man solve the man's business first." When he defeats the person in front of him, he will help him take another one. ”
Then he sighed and said in a low voice: "He has always been strong, and I hope he doesn't think about it." ”
She, at this time, is still afraid of hurting the face of the ancestor of the Han family.
Han Yan'er didn't seem to notice the change in her master, her eyes stared downward, and she asked, "Master, can the ancestor win?"
The woman in black looked at it carefully, sighed, and then said, "It depends on the other party whether to win or not?"
"What do you mean, Master?"
The woman in black did not answer Han Yan'er.
Under the city, the two rays of light separated, and Liang Dao and the ancestor of the Han family were panting, it seemed that the battle just now was really difficult.
Liang Dao's eyes rolled, and suddenly blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he looked shaky.
Seeing this, the short and fat He Yuan immediately flew forward and supported his companion.
Superiority and inferiority, victory and defeat are decided.
The ancestor of the Han family didn't know why, he obviously felt that the other party's strength was higher than him, why did he suddenly vomit blood and admit defeat?
It's just that he doesn't have time to think about it now, because he's going to face a second opponent.
Looking at He Yuan, he really didn't have the strength to continue fighting.
Unsteady on his feet, he almost fell, but a pair of gentle hands held him.
Seeing the familiar black clothes and that familiar face, the ancestor of the Han family was stunned for a moment and said, "Senior sister, didn't you let you go first?"
There was a hint of tenderness on the black woman's face.
"You let me go first, saying that I will arrive later, I can't wait for you, so I came first, I'll help you take it over this time, and we'll go together later, okay?"
The ancestor of the Han family looked at this person who had been accompanying him as a senior sister, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and then nodded and said, "Okay, just listen to senior sister." ”
The woman in black helped him sit down and stood up, and He Yuan looked at the black woman coldly.
She suddenly turned her head and smiled at the ancestor of the Han family: "You have a good rest, do you remember the bamboo leaves you blew on the mountain?"
The ancestor of the Han family was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily and said, "Remember!"
"Can you blow it to me later?" said the crimson on the face of the woman in black, which only a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old would have.
"Every day!" she added.
With tears in his eyes, the ancestor of the Han family nodded, his voice trembling a little: "Okay!"
The woman in black stepped forward and shouted to Jiang Ming in the Chinese army formation: "You are Marshal Jiang, this old body will do it for you, can you?"
Jiang Ming glanced at the woman in black, then looked at He Yuan and said loudly: "It's okay for me, two seniors, what do you think?"
The short and fat He Yuan smiled: "The marshal has spoken, naturally there is no problem!"
The woman in black stepped forward and arched her hand towards He Yuan, "Qiu Yuebai, please advise!"
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