"Zizi ......"

"Ahhh......h

The king of the giant salamander was cut into a human in just one breath...... No, the demon stick, blood spurted out of the broken mouth, and a terrible howl came out of its mouth.

And Yi Sheng Zhenjun, who had finally calmed down, saw clearly that the golden thread that cut the giant salamander king into a demon stick was actually a simple fairy sword with a golden body and a golden light.

Looking back, I saw a handsome young man dressed in a moon-white robe, looking leisurely and elegant, coming in the clouds, and the speed of driving the clouds did not seem to be fast, but in a blink of an eye, he was behind him.

The awkward feeling of extreme speed and speed made him shake his mind slightly, but he understood that the Tao of the person who came was much higher than him, much higher.

Xiao Peng's left hand was behind him, and his right hand was placed in front of his chest, and he pointed at the giant salamander king who had turned into a demon stick and was howling miserably, and a golden ray shot out from his fingertips, submerging into the center of the giant salamander king's eyebrows, and the giant salamander king suddenly seemed to have turned into a statue and was fixed in place.

Immediately, the sword finger waved slightly, and I saw that the golden fairy sword that was originally hovering on the side turned into a golden line and shot towards the battlefield between the heavenly soldiers and the demon soldiers over there.

"Woo Woo ......"

"Puff puff ......"

The heads of the demon soldiers kept flying, including the two great demons of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and they didn't react at all, and their heads fell off inexplicably.

This made Yi Sheng Zhenjun secretly frightened, such a powerful means, such a powerful flying sword, not to mention other little demons, those two big demons of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, even if he dealt with it, it would take some hands and feet.

But the young man in front of him just moved his fingers and killed him, looking light and relaxed, where did this sword immortal come from? Why haven't you heard of such a number one person in the Three Realms?

The heavenly soldiers underground looked at the demon soldiers whose heads suddenly flew up inexplicably in front of them in a daze, not knowing what was going on, and the golden fairy sword formed by the golden hoop stick had already returned to Xiao Peng's sea of knowledge by itself after killing all the demon soldiers.

"Didn't Zhenjun let the soldiers take down this giant salamander king first, and then make a plan?" Xiao Peng reminded lightly.

"That's what Daoyou said. Yi Sheng Zhenjun settled down, replied to Xiao Peng respectfully, and then instructed the remaining 6,000 or so heavenly soldiers: "Tie up the giant salamander king and remove the heaven and earth net." ”

When the heavenly soldiers heard this, they immediately withdrew the nets of heaven and earth, took out the demon rope and tied the giant salamander king to a strong knot.

Yisheng Zhenjun turned to Xiao Peng at this time, lifted the Black Evil Divine Sword, and hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Daoyou for your help, the grace of saving your life, you are unforgettable, and you have not asked for the honor of Daoyou." ”

Xiao Peng waved his hand and said lightly: "You're welcome, this Xiaoyaozi, known as the Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, this time I didn't help you, just to kill demons and eliminate demons, I was just doing what I had to do." ”

"Now that the demons have been bound, go back to Heaven and take your leave. ”

"Uh......" Yi Sheng Zhenjun looked at Xiao Peng in the distance dumbfounded, stunned and speechless, this is really ...... This is the fairy, the real fairy.

With a deep sigh, Yi Sheng Zhenjun suddenly felt a little excited, and waved his hand to order the heavenly soldiers to take the giant salamander king and go to the heavenly court.

......

Less than half an hour after leaving the place where Yisheng Zhenjun captured the giant salamander king, Xiao Peng, who was slowly driving the clouds, arrived at a town.

This made Xiao Peng, who had been in the valley for three years, facing a monkey and a bird every day, feel good, and immediately pressed the cloud, fell to the ground, spread his hand, and a folding fan appeared in his hand.

Xiao Peng opened it with a smack, shook the folding fan and walked towards the city gate, this time it was the Eastern Han Dynasty, the population density was not large, and it was the lively and bustling prosperity scene in the future generations that could not be seen for the time being.

When he arrived at the city gate, Xiao Peng raised his eyes and saw that the three big characters "Danyang County" were written on the city gate in Han Li.

Xiao Peng didn't care much, he walked into the city, Xiao Peng walked aimlessly on the street, at this time it was the period of Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu, the territory of the Han Dynasty was relatively peaceful, and the people's lives were not rich, but they were relatively peaceful.

After turning around for a while, he saw a wine house on the side of the road, so he walked in, and the shopkeeper saw Xiao Peng's appearance and temperament, and did not dare to slack off, so he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, Xiao Peng ordered a few meats, a pot of wine, and sat there to pour himself a drink.

After a while, a conversation caught his attention.

Some time ago, there was a poor Xiucai from the countryside, because his father died, he had no money to bury him, so he voluntarily sold himself as a slave, and the silver money he got was used to bury his father.

"But isn't it? I also saw that young man, he looks like Zhou Zheng, I heard that he is from the Dong family in Yunxi Town, northwest direction, but unfortunately, he couldn't cast a good baby!"

"By the way, do you know where he ended up selling himself?"

"I heard that it seems to be Fu Yuan's family!"

"Ah, the big scoundrel who is unkind to the rich, and how long will the young man be a slave?"

"It seems like three years!"

"What? I heard that the young man only took 5,000 yuan, and there was nothing left after the burial of his father, and he actually wanted him to be a slave for three years?

"Alas...... What can be done? God is not long-sighted, in this world there are always wicked people who live comfortably, but good people always suffer, alas......"

"There are gods in the head, be cautious, be cautious. ”

Xiao Peng's eyes showed a look of interest, and through this conversation, he had already guessed what kind of story they were talking about.

But I used to listen to stories, but I didn't expect it to be so coincidental this time, and when I encountered such a play, I couldn't say it, so I had to take care of this idle matter.

These two young people are also the most affectionate and sexual people, their ending is too sad, and it is just that they haven't met, since they have collided, they have to intervene in everything.

After drinking a pot of wine unhurriedly, the day was already west, Xiao Peng got up to settle the bill, he didn't have five baht on him, so he threw down a piece of gold directly, turned around and left.

During the Han Dynasty, silver only existed as a valuable item, and some areas would pay silver to the imperial court as a tribute, and silver was also used as a raw material for handicrafts after it was collected, and it did not have a monetary nature, but gold was okay.

So Xiao Peng couldn't, so he had to put down a small piece of gold, and after going out, he felt that he still had to get some five baht coins, so he found a trading place similar to a pawn shop, and exchanged gold for a large amount of five baht coins.

Immediately asked someone about the location of Yunxi Town, went out from the West Gate, found a place where no one was, flew up stealthily, and went to the northwest.

It's just that he still didn't arrive in Yunxi Town after all, because there was no need, when passing by a small river in a forest that was not very wide, Xiao Peng sensed two immortal qi, one strong and one weak.

Looking around, I saw a pretty woman in a coarse linen skirt with long black hair wrapped in a blue cloth beside a stone bridge at the mouth of the river, and a short and fat old man less than six feet tall muttering together.

The stronger immortal spirit qi is the woman, who has the cultivation of heavenly immortals, and the old man is only equivalent to the cultivation of the cultivator Yuan Infancy, but the aura of the earth spirit reveals his identity, and there is no doubt that the land is here.

And the pretty woman who is like a village girl, not surprisingly, is the seventh of the seven fairies, the purple-clothed fairy Zhang Tianxian.

Xiao Peng flew forward a little further, and sure enough, he saw a young man in a gray coarse cloth robe in the forest, with a delicate face and a strong bookish atmosphere between his eyebrows.

He carried a small burden on his shoulders, held an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and hurried away.

Xiao Peng's eyes rolled, and he appeared around a corner, also carrying a small burden on his shoulders, and walked unhurriedly in the direction where the seventh princess and the land were, his steps were very slow, and sometimes he looked left and right, as if he was looking at the scenery.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, Xiao Peng smiled, shook the folding fan lightly, learned the appearance of a literati and a, and chanted loudly: "I don't see people in the empty mountain, but I hear the sound of people's voices, return to the deep forest, and shine on the moss." ”

At this time, it was the evening when the sun was about to set, and Xiao Peng's song about Wang Wei's deer firewood was quite in line with the current situation.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

There was a sound of admiration behind him, Xiao Peng looked back in surprise, the person behind him saw Xiao Peng turn around, and was slightly stunned after seeing his face clearly, and then looked at his clothes, all of them were rich and noble, and a sense of self-shame came to his heart.

But at this time, he had already spoken out of the words, and if he left, it would not be reasonable, and at the moment the left palm pressed the right palm, and the thumbs of both hands were facing each other, and he made a scholar's etiquette to Xiao Peng, and said: "Xiaosheng Dong Yong, when I heard the poems written by Brother Tai, I couldn't help myself for a while, and I disturbed the peace of Brother Tai, and I hope to forgive me." ”

Seeing this, Xiao Peng smiled slightly, and also replied with the courtesy of a scholar, "Brother Dong is polite, he is walking alone on the mountain road, he is lonely, it is also a pleasure to have a companion to walk, why disturb Qingjing? ”

Seeing this, Dong Yong's good impression of Xiao Peng increased greatly, this brother seemed to be from a rich family, but he did not have the arrogance of a rich family at all, and he should be a real handsome son.

"I can walk with Brother Xiao, fortunately, Brother Xiao, please. ”

"Brother Dong, please. ”

After the two greeted each other, they walked side by side, chatting all the way, chatting happily, Xiao Peng deliberately narrowed the distance, so that Dong Yong had the intention of seeing each other late.

Moreover, Xiao Peng's words and actions did not conform to their definition of a gentleman as a scholar, and there was a hint of reverence for Xiao Peng at the moment.

After walking for several miles, when he arrived at the stone bridge at the mouth of the eighteen-mile river, the legendary big locust tree stood aside, Xiao Peng sensed that Dong Yong was tired and hungry at this time, and immediately said: "Brother Dong, I see that you have traveled a lot, and you are a little tired below, why don't we go to rest under the big locust tree over there, eat some dry food and then go?"

"What Brother Xiao said is very true, then let's rest!" Dong Yong couldn't ask for it, he was just a weak scholar, and he was already exhausted after walking so many mountain roads.

At that moment, the two sat down against the trunk of the tree and untied their burdens, but saw that in addition to two changes of clothes, Dong Yong's baggage was only a dry and hard cake and a water bladder.