The old hunter rushed abruptly, came closer, and stood in front of the old man, his eyes shining, staring at the coil, and asked, "You are the dream ghost?" The accent was very strong, but it was clearly audible. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Pan Xuan saw that this old hunter's body was extremely fast, and he seemed to be strong in martial arts, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, and said: "I dream by myself, and I don't have nightmares, I only have beautiful dreams, there are no ghosts in my dreams, only fairies, where does the theory of ghosts come from?"

The old hunter asked the old farmer behind him a few words, the old farmer pointed to his head, and then pointed to his forehead, and rebuked loudly in anger, and the old hunter turned around and said: "You can pass on the words to the minds of others, this is the work of the phantom! ”

Lu Zhenying replied humbly and politely: "This old-timer, we are from Wanxianmen, my senior brother has indeed practiced phantom internal power, but there are tens of millions of spells in the world, and he is not the only one who is good at this, and please let the old-timers know about it." ”

The old hunter said: "Wan Xian?" stretched out his hand forward, already holding the wrist of Pan Xuan, Pan Xuan knew that this old man's kung fu was strong, not inferior to that Taihe Taoist, but he didn't care too much, let him press the pulse. The old hunter's luck attacked, the momentum was extremely turbulent, and the old hunter's internal strength was like a small wave hitting the cliff, dissipating in an instant, but he couldn't help it. His eyes were surprised, and he immediately withdrew his hand, and said loudly: "Why did the Dream Continuation Ghost run to the Ten Thousand Immortals? Are you a member of the Fifth Layer Gate of the Ten Thousand Immortals?"

"Why are you so stubborn, old man? I said that it is not a dream ghost, but a starving ghost." Your path is too shallow to understand. Lu Zhenying twisted his elbow and screamed, not daring to talk nonsense again.

The old hunter looked wary, shook his head and said: "I am an elder in the village, I have practiced my own witchcraft, I will never be wrong when I explore like this, you are a dream ghost, you demon, why did you resurrect again?"

Pan Xuan's heart moved: "Could it be that the dream ghost in his mouth is the greedy soul worm?" and asked: "This is strange, I don't know anything myself, your old man said it lightly." Tell me, what kind of ghost is this dream-repeating ghost, and how is it similar to me? If you are right, I will admit it, and if you are not right, you are an old scoundrel who spews blood and filthy innocence. ”

The old hunter laughed instead of being angry, and said, "You demon is also cunning, but I am here to take the entrance examination?" Okay, I will tell you the symptoms of your body, and you must be convinced." With a wave of his hand, he let Pan Xuan follow him away, and went around a section of the road, and walked past the farmland and farm, and came to a grass-covered stone house, where the fireplace was very warm, and the shelves were full of cowhide files, and there were many of them.

He ordered the three of them to sit down and took out a dossier with strange words written on it, similar to the Central Plains, but unrecognizable. He said: "I say one by one, if you say it correctly, you must not deny it, if you say it accurately, I will admit my mistake to you." ”

Pan Xuan nodded in agreement, thinking: "They didn't like me before, they were dancing knives and guns, why is this old man so polite now?"

The old hunter said: "Are you a little crazy?

Pan Xuan said angrily: "How can there be such a thing? Do you think I look like now?" Halfway through the words, Lu Zhenying and he remembered Tai Hui's deeds at the same time: "He drove himself crazy, made trouble all day long, and said something that no one could understand....." The two were shocked and speechless.

The old hunter laughed and said, "Look at you two, but what I said is right?"

"Who doesn't have a maverick and talks to himself?"

The old hunter nodded, "That's good, that's good, have you ever wanted to kill someone close to you?"

Pan Xuan gasped: Taihui said that Na Taiyi wanted to kill his wife who didn't pass the door, and this is not true. He panicked, his expression could not be concealed, Lu Zhenying held his palm and said, "You may not be Na Taiyi, don't get into it by yourself." ”

The old hunter blossomed, and said, "Have you died once?

Pan Xuan didn't think about it, and said: "I've died a thousand and eight hundred times, what's so strange about this?"

The old hunter twisted his beard and laughed, and said loudly, "Have you ever wanted to lie in the graveyard and dig up people's graves?"

Rushing upwards in a hurry, he said, "Fart, fart, do you know Taiyi and deliberately made up a story to trick me?" He was quite elegant by nature, and rarely swore dirty, but the old hunter's words were like a heart-piercing spell, so that he couldn't suppress his anger at all.

The old hunter squinted at Lu Zhenying, suddenly looked confused, "Huh", turned his hand, and patted Lu Zhenying on the shoulder, Lu Zhenying knew that the old man had no malice, and he did not resist, so he let him shoot. When the old man's internal force probed for a while, his eyes changed from curiosity to surprise, from surprise to awe, and then from awe to joy, he took a few steps back, knelt down towards Lu Zhenying, and said loudly: "It turns out that the Tiger Crane God is back, and the Tiger Crane God is holding this dream ghost, but there is no deep meaning?"

Lu Zhenying said curiously: "What tiger and crane god? I am Wan Immortal Lu Zhenying, I have never been here in my life, why do you call me the Tiger Crane God?"

The old hunter said: "Our people living under the snow mountain are the remnants of the ancient beast Wei clan, the girl's surname is Lu, she must be a descendant of the Lu family who moved to the Central Plains thousands of years ago and became the monarch?"

Lu Zhenying and Pan Xuan glanced at each other, and they had already guessed in their hearts, Lu Zhenying smiled: "Yes, I am indeed a woman of the Lu family, it turns out that the old-timers and my ancestors are a family." I have practiced the Lu family's Tiger and Crane Double Absolute Sword Technique, so what kind of 'Tiger and Crane God' are you to me?"

The old hunter learned of Lu Zhenying's identity, respected her like a god, and saw her beating and scolding Pan Xuan at will, knowing that she had suppressed this evil ghost, and was no longer taboo about Pan Xuan, so he invited the three of them to get together in the village ceremony.

Lu Zhenying thought to himself: "This matter is quite strange, how can there be such a coincidence? Could it be that this old man is a character of ten thousand ghosts? She wanted to find out what was going on, so she agreed, and the old hunter was overjoyed, pushed open the wooden door, and shouted loudly. The old hunter is the supreme in the village, as soon as he opened his mouth, the whole village was overjoyed, gathered in front of the door, knelt down to Lu Zhenying, and then dispersed, ready to eat.

Lu Zhenying felt uneasy and said: "It doesn't have to be so grand, it's not easy to grow here, don't waste food." The old hunter just didn't listen, and his demeanor was very courteous. Cao Su was really excited, and said, "Master, they recognize you as an immortal, what do you make blindly? Pan Xuan also said: "I haven't had a full meal for many days, and now there is game to serve, why not do it? ”

Lu Zhenying was helpless and asked the old hunter's name, and the old hunter said: "The villain's name is Boqing, and he is nicknamed Snow Mountain Taibao." "Tell Lu Zhenying about the customs and features in the mountains, as if reporting to the emperor. Lu Zhenying asked him about the tiger and crane god and the ghost of the dream, and Boqing said: "Wait for the villain to inform him at the evening celebration, so as not to violate the ancestral teachings." ”

Finally wait until the evening, all the villagers gathered in a clearing, only to see the wooden pillars erected around, the carved statues on the pillars, it is the tiger crane, called the "totem", the villagers ignore the cold, only wear animal skin thin clothes, surround in groups, count the old and young, about 100 people, and raise a bonfire in the center, one by one to worship the bonfire, hold the roast pig, roast cow, roast sheep, winter bamboo shoots, fire cherries, ice lake fish, but also quite rich.

Bo Qing said with a smile: "It just so happens that this is this year's harvest celebration, the harvest is excellent, and the prey is good, so I know that there is a god to bless, who knows that it is the tiger and crane god coming." The villagers prostrate and worshipped, looking extremely pious. In addition to Boqing, there are several other old women with high status, singing and dancing around Lu Zhenying, with a long and sacred tone, as if summoning spirits and praying.

Pan Xuan said hurriedly: "Why don't you eat yet? It's more uncomfortable than killing your head just by looking at it." Lu Zhenying glanced at Pan Xuan, and Pan Xuan immediately looked sanctimonious and cultivated his mind.

There are a lot of rules in the crowd, let Lu Zhenying taste the "tribute" first, Lu Zhenying was so enthusiastic that he had to taste a bite each, and he was about to break his belly. Coiled on the sidelines and wanted to see through, and almost pounced on the food.

After she had dinner, an old woman said, "In the past, we needed someone to pretend to be the tiger and crane god and dance the 'tiger and crane double dance'. ”

Lu Zhenying was uneasy, and said in his heart: "In case I think I'm smart, and the tiger and crane in my heart don't match this villager festival, then it's... That would be a public outrage. ”

Pan Xuan looked at her thoughts and said: "The plan is good, you use Xuanyuan True Qi to transform into the shape of a tiger and a crane, give it a try, it's a big deal, let's run away." ”

Lu Zhenying said with a smile: "Now that the arrow is on the line, I have to send it." "Stepping forward with a sword, worshipping a circle according to the rules, the white light and thunder shadow on the long sword, the true qi is agitated, and a crane shape looms when he lands. The villagers were immediately fascinated and couldn't stop shouting, "Corey, Corey!"

Lu Zhenying's wrist turned, his hand was a crane, his feet were crane's feet, and he walked lightly, like a crane dancing for nine days, and his fugue was too empty. Suddenly, the sword flashed, and the sword moves became wide open and closed, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, although it was a clever way, but it implied magical powers, and it actually spread Xuanyuan's true qi all over the body. The villagers' eyes widened and they couldn't close their mouths, if they hadn't been intoxicated by the beauty of the Excalibur, they would have kowtowed again and again.

In the blink of an eye, the crane sword was finished, her move changed, and she used the tiger sword way, the sword move was extremely dangerous, like the tiger king lurking and hunting beasts, and like the tiger's roar shook the eight wildernesses, and suddenly the sword light continued, the tiger suddenly appeared, the steps were like the emperor, and the four seas surrendered. Although this way of swordsmanship is not fast, it is really majestic, like splitting a mountain, making everyone around him freeze in place, and there is only emotion and reverence in his demeanor.

After Lu Zhenying finished making the tiger and crane unique, Cao Su and Pan Xuan were convinced, and they were about to applaud, but the villagers cried one by one, cried a few times, laughed again, and threw themselves at Lu Zhenying's five bodies, eager to smash their heads through the dirt to show their piety.

Lu Zhenying said in a panic: "Hurry up, please get up, I'm not.... It's not a tiger and crane god, but it just happens to be proficient in this swordsmanship. ”

Bo Qing said: "The great god has been reincarnated for a long time, and I am afraid that he has forgotten his previous life, but this sword qi of white thunder and snow light can only be made by the real tiger and crane god." (To be continued.) )