Sun Ziming has been gone for five days, and he may have arrived in Xiangyang City, and he doesn't know how things are going.

Xiao Yuesheng was lying on his own boat, floating quietly on the South Lake, thinking wildly in his heart, I don't know what Fu'er's expression was when she knew that she sent someone to propose, it was a pity that she didn't have a chance to see it.

Alas, I forgot to give her a piece of escape charm at that time, with the escape charm, I can pass the water moon technique to see her situation, a mistake, it is really a mistake!

It's only to blame that I was distracted by the two future fathers-in-law and mother-in-law at that time, and I couldn't take care of it. Alas, my own cultivation is not enough, and the stability of my state of mind is still too poor.

The weather is clear, the breeze is gusting, and the South Lake in the morning is exceptionally clear, and there is only one small boat on the lake, which seems extremely quiet.

At the beginning of the snow, the air has a bit of the smell of snow, fresh and cold, blowing on the face, like ice and snow on the face, extremely cold.

The breeze blows, bringing up a few sparkling waves on the surface of the lake, and the boat also swings away with the wind, floating gently, and the fishing rod fixed at the side of the boat also moves, pulling up the fishing line and spreading a few ripples.

He was lying in the boat, his boots were placed on the bow of the boat, he was only wearing snow-white cloth socks, and a thick cotton mattress was laid under his body.

When it came to the Water Moon Technique, he suddenly thought of Hong Lingbo, and he didn't know if the two of them had returned home safely, and what they were doing.

Can't bear the curiosity in his heart, he turned over, sat cross-legged, and a dark green round jade pendant flashed out of thin air in his hand, the jade pendant was the size of the palm, unpretentious, and the dark green luster was condensed but not dispersed, but had a deep and introverted quality,

The two palms are stacked in the dantian position, the palm is holding the jade pendant, he gently closed his eyes, his face was quiet, and immediately, the majestic and vast qi suddenly appeared, and the fishing line on the fishing rod was blown outward by the wind, and it was pulled into an arc.

This aura of grandeur is fleeting and calm.

Gradually, the line was torn into an arc, and the shape was exactly the opposite of what it had just been, as if someone had blown it in.

The water waves under the boat are also abnormal, the ripples do not spread outward, but gather under the boat, looking at each other in the distance, the boat has become looming, hazy, and unreal.

The consumption of energy by the Water Moon Technique is extremely huge, and last time I didn't use the Gathering Spirit Jade Talisman in my hand, after casting the spell, I actually felt tired.

You must know that he is now a half-immortal body, and the energy between heaven and earth is like his own energy, so there is no danger of scarcity, but to control such a huge amount of energy, the power of divine thoughts required is also extremely huge, and it is natural to feel tired.

According to his own understanding, energy can be divided into three levels, essence, vitality, and spirit.

The essence is the qi that is transformed by the practice of essence, and the Taoist says that people are composed of three things: essence, qi and spirit, and the essence is omnipresent in the body. If you follow a certain method, you can turn refining into qi.

This qi is the internal breath in the circulating body, and the internal force of people in the martial arts is this essence.

Yuan Qi is the natural energy between heaven and earth, which is called the energy that erupts at the beginning of the universe, the generation of all things, and the beginning of the heavens, and this endless energy that fills the heavens and the earth, is the Yuan Qi.

In his opinion, Shen Qi is the highest level of energy in the universe, which can jump out of the rules of the universe, and the existence of reading power is the energy that deters all energy. To be able to live forever and transcend time and space is to cultivate divine energy, condense the primordial spirit, break the shackles of time and space, and come to this time and space.

The essence is the easiest to produce, as long as it is not a stupid person, can concentrate on the spirit, as soon as the kung fu arrives, it will be generated, and the people in the martial arts will push the operation according to a certain meridian channel, and increase its amount through continuous circulation, which is the so-called internal force cultivation way.

The human body is a small world, and all creation is subtle and self-sufficient. It is relatively isolated from the outside world.

Baihui and perineum, is the intersection of Ren Du, but also the intersection of heaven and earth and the human body of the small world of the channel, when the internal force of the person reaches a certain degree of natural opening of the two holes, open the passage of the small world and the big world, at this time, the vitality between the heaven and the earth will naturally pour in, this is the so-called breaking the day after tomorrow, to reach the innate realm.

When reaching this realm, internal force is naturally no longer the key to binding itself, the key lies in its own energy capacity, and the direction of cultivation at this time is no longer internal force, but the body, which is also the reason why the appearance of the innate master is far younger than his age.

And the generation of divine energy, is not only the cultivation can achieve, it is the continuous fusion and condensation of vitality and spiritual energy, encountered a certain mutation before it is generated, he still can't know the cause of its generation, only know that it is the key to immortality, for thousands of years, no one is immortal, it can be seen that the probability of its generation.

Without the control of the divine energy, even if the vitality of heaven and earth can be used, it is only a way to turn into internal force, and with divine energy, then heaven and earth are their own bodies, and the vitality is the internal force in their own bodies.

His current body is formed by the condensation of divine energy into a primordial infant, and it is an existence that is beyond the universe and is not bound by all laws, which is called an immortal body.

But with the full use of such immortal energy, what's the fun of living?

So, he gave up all kinds of supernatural powers, and became relatively ordinary, to appreciate all the joys of ordinary life, without fun, what is the point of living.

Therefore, his temperament is very different from before, and his stern and intimidating people are no longer there, but give people an easy-going and elegant feeling.

However, his relative ordinary, for ordinary people, is already a bit shocking, suspected of being a god.

This is also due to his surname, he likes to be free and unrestrained, at ease, when he wants to be lazy, he uses his supernatural powers, and when he wants to play, he abandons supernatural powers, depending on his mood, this kind of behavior naturally gives people an unfathomable impression.

Like the last trip to Guo's mansion, when he heard that Guo Jing and his wife were in danger, he shrank into inches, and came in an instant, and went back, but he wanted to ride a horse and have a long experience.

With the Gathering Spirit Jade Talisman, he saved a lot of effort, and he didn't have to spend any effort to gather the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi from a great distance, and the rich Yuan Qi swarmed in, forming an invisible large array in the void above his head, according to his five elements.

In the depths of his mind, the dark space gradually brightened, a bright spot began to appear, and the bright spot gradually became larger, like the image of the first birth of the universe, the dots turned into a ball, and suddenly exploded, forming a moving image.

Not far from the north of Ji'an Province, there is a small town called Meilin, which is still in the territory of Ji'an Province, where Taoism is flourishing and there are many mountains and forests. In the hidden place of the mountains and forests, there is a Taoist temple, quite hidden, few people know, the private Taoist temple, the place of the mountains and forests, can not count, very few people care.

Li Mochou's master and apprentice are hidden here.

At this time, in the Taoist temple, under the steps of the main hall, the three of them were together. Li Mochou was wearing a dark Taoist robe, Hong Lingbo was wearing white, Bing'er was wearing a water-red jacket and skirt, like three flowers blooming in the court, and a few green pines under the steps would be fascinated and dizzy if they had eyes.

Li Mochou was holding the sword that Xiao Yuesheng gave to Bing'er, standing in a daze, Hong Lingbo and Bing'er stood beside her, Hong Lingbo still had a cold expression, but Bing'er looked a little worried, looked at the ancestor for a while, and then looked at the master, for fear that the sword would be taken away by someone.

"Master, how about this sword?" Hong Lingbo glanced at the apprentice, seeing her pitiful appearance, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, and opened his mouth to ask his master.

"Alas, strange sword! divine sword!" Li Mochou held the handle with one hand and stroked the sword body with the other, his movements were gentle, and he looked afraid that it would be broken if he was forced.

Li Mochou has not changed much from ten years ago, with bright eyebrows, a nose like a gall, plump cheeks, and an extremely beautiful face.

According to Bing'er's surname, when she sees the opportunity to show off, she will not miss it, but when she sees the expression of her ancestor, she is afraid that she will have bad intentions and take away her own sword, so she doesn't dare to talk about the preciousness of this sword.

"Master, you should use this sword to practice a set of swordsmanship. Hong Lingbo naturally wouldn't know the careful thoughts of his disciples, if he knew, he would definitely teach her a lesson and tell her how the master could covet her things.

"Oh, could it be that there is another mystery?" Seeing the glowing things, most women couldn't take their eyes off, and Li Mochou was no exception. Hearing her disciple's suggestion, she wondered what was so good about such a sharp sword.

Seeing Hong Lingbo's earnest gaze, she couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, lightly tied her robe, tied it around her waist, and displayed a set of beauty swordsmanship.

The beauty swordsmanship is the ancient tomb school swordsmanship, created by the founder of the school Lin Chaoying Woman, and the beauty boxing method is the same, all of them are named after the abundance of ancient famous beauties, such as the drunken concubine, Feiyan danced, Zhaojun combed his hair, etc., the posture is elegant and beautiful, like the sword dance, intoxicating, the gentleness hides the killing machine, takes the human head invisible, is a set of murderous swordsmanship.

This set of swordsmanship was made by Li Mochou, and it was charming and beautiful. Wandering, fairy robe flying, smiling, beautiful eyes, gestures, all beautiful.

Even Xiao Yuesheng, who performed the Water Moon Technique, was deeply fascinated by his moving demeanor.

In the blink of an eye, this set of swordsmanship has been completed, Hong Lingbo secretly admired in his heart, his master's martial arts have indeed reached the level, this set of murderous swordsmanship, under her casting, completely concealed its sharp wind, and the more powerful it became.

Although Bing'er had also learned this set of beauty swordsmanship, she was still in a state of lack of murderous energy, and in her eyes, she felt that her master did not practice very well.

"Wonderful, wonderful! This sword can actually provide people's internal strength!" Li Mochou closed his eyes lightly, carefully savoring the warm inner breath coming from the hilt of the sword.

"Yes, Master, it is said that this sword can strengthen one's internal strength, which is much stronger than the effect of meditation. Hong Lingbo made no secret of it.

Li Mochou nodded: "Well, this is true, it is really hard to believe that there are such strange things in the world!" she sighed.

She opened her eyes, put away her sword, glanced sideways at Bing'er standing behind Hong Lingbo, looked at her anxious appearance, and chuckled: "Our Xiaoice is a blessing!"

Hong Lingbo also chuckled, and his cold face appeared at a glance, bright and bright.

Since Li Mochou lived in seclusion, her extreme temper has changed greatly, and such a beautiful scenery has removed a lot of anger in her heart.

Although the years have not left traces on her appearance, they have slowly erased her heartache.

She is extremely fond of this apprentice.

She picked up the scabbard in Hong Lingbo's hand, carefully stroked the glittering gem on it, and sighed lightly: "This scabbard is also extraordinary, hehe, what a big stroke! Isn't this Xiao Yuesheng demonstrating to me?!"

Hong Lingbo was stunned, he didn't expect his master to have such an idea.

"Even if it is a demonstration, I Li Mochou also recognizes it, our Xiaoice has such a sword, which is stronger than anything else!" she sheathed the sword and handed it to Bing'er with a loving smile.

Her expression made the people in the rivers and lakes see it, and they must be speechless, how can the vicious Chilian fairy have such tenderness.

"Bing'er, you are destined to get this kind of strange thing, you must work harder to live up to this divine sword!"

She looked solemn, stared at Bing'er, and said these words in a serious tone, with vicissitudes of life and a bit of twilight.

"Bing'er obeys the teachings of her ancestors!" Bing'er replied obediently.

Li Mochou smiled and was happy for his well-behavedness.

"You go play, I'll talk to your master. Li Mochou's tone was soft and kind, "Well, this sword can't be easily shown in the future, in case it is coveted by Xiaoxiao." ”

"Yes, Bing'er knows!"

"Oh, Bing'er, you go boil some hot water, and Master will take a bath later. Hong Lingbo stopped Bing'er, who turned around and walked out, he hadn't taken a bath for two days, and he felt a little itchy skin and uncomfortable.

She was born with a good surname and has always taken a bath once a day. Two days ago, in the mountain spring where they took water, there was suddenly a dead Bian Que, which had rotted, which made her a little disgusted, so she discharged all the spring water, and when it was full, she discharged it again, and so on three times, still not at ease, so she let it overflow for two days, and then went to get water, so she saved water for the first two days, could not take a bath, and could not sleep well every night, and always felt that there was something on her body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Bing'er agreed and left the front of the hall.

Xiao Yuesheng, who was performing the Water Moon Technique, was shocked, he didn't expect it to be so coincidental, and it was really exciting to steal a beauty to bathe in such an opportunity.

Bing'er's figure disappeared in front of the door, and the two remained silent.

"Ling Bo, have you seen Xiao Yuesheng,...... He...... Is it still the same?" she stood beside the pine tree, gently folded a pine branch, turned her back to Hong Lingbo, and asked a little casually.

"Well, he'...... More mature, and much more easy-going. Hong Lingbo suppressed the shame in his heart and tried his best to answer in a calm tone.

"Really...... Sixteen years have passed in the blink of an eye......" she let out a long sigh, her tone full of emotion.

Her eyes looked at the sky in the distance, confused.

Hong Lingbo's mind flashed the short time she spent with him in Yingquan Tower, and a smile gradually formed at the corner of her mouth......

Unconsciously, the two stood speechless for a long time.

"Alas, ,......" Li Mochou sighed again.

She opened her palms, and the crushed pine branches fell in the wind.

"Lingbo, you can go, I want to stay a little longer......" she whispered in a lonely tone, still facing away from her disciple.

"Yes, Master. She nodded, looked at Master's back, and wanted to say something, but couldn't, "...... The disciple took his leave. She could only bow deeply and turn away.

"Alas, sixteen years...... , Sixteen years......" Li Mochou looked at the two flying birds flying in the sky in the distance, and whispered softly in his mouth.

When Hong Lingbo left the gate, he couldn't help but look back again, the master's back was lonely, lonely, and desolate...... , she couldn't help but have a sour nose, tears welled up in her eyes, and her cold face was indescribably poignant.

Hong Lingbo gradually left, and Xiao Yuesheng, who performed the Water Moon Technique, saw Li Mochou's back farther and farther away in his mind, gradually disappearing, but the loneliness of Xiao Suo revealed in that back lingered in his heart for a long time, constantly surging and rolling, making him depressed in his heart.

In my mind, the image faded and finally disappeared.

He was depressed, and he was no longer interested in seeing Hong Lingbo's bathing spring scene, so he withdrew the Water Moon Technique.

When he opened his eyes, the dazzling golden light that shot out did not disperse for a long time, as if it could pierce the void, showing that he was extremely uncalm in his heart.

"Ahh,......h

The only breeze from the levee swept across the lake, brushed the fishing rod, and blew a few corners of his shirt.

He stood up and looked around at the wide, lonely lake, which was empty and silent.

It was originally a quiet scene, but at this time, in his opinion, it seemed a little bleak.

He sat cross-legged and placed the zither on the bow of the boat on his lap, his hands were like beautiful jade, and his fingers were slender.

"Zheng--, Zheng--, Zheng-" The fingers flicked, and the sound of the zither sounded, spreading out on the lonely lake.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng-, Zheng Zheng-" He plucked it casually, did not follow the score, did what he wanted, moved the zither as he wished, and expressed his feelings freely.

At first, the sound of the zither was still soothing, relatively peaceful and calm, but the later it was, the more urgent the sound of the zither became, the higher the tune, and the heavier the killing atmosphere.

The sound of the zither is surging on the surface of the lake, spreading far away, and on the lake, it is like thousands of troops and horses hiding in it, fierce and high-spirited, and the flat and vast South Lake has become no longer calm.

The passionate sound sounded for a while, gradually loosening, getting thinner and thinner, and the sound of the zither also became soothing and peaceful, such as ** retreating, returning to calm.

His heart was like the sound of a kite, from fierce to calm.

At this moment, a faint sound of the flute sounded from the embankment, fluttering, and came into the sound of the zither.

"It turned out to be him. As soon as his mind moved, a figure in the distance appeared in his mind.

"Zheng Zheng-" His eyes rose, looking at the blue sky, his mind was in the free and unrestrained white clouds, his hands were naturally plucked, and the sound of the zither revealed the high sky and clear air, and everything was like the high and distant vicissitudes of life.

The sound of the flute is still wisps, endless, mixed with the sound of the zither, like a long eagle soaring in the sky, vertical and horizontal, looking at all things.

The sound of the zither and the flute are tactfully combined, with the harmony of movement and stillness.

"Hehe, Lord Huangdao, the boy Xiao Yuesheng is polite-!" Xiao Yuesheng lightly pressed the strings of the zither with both hands, and the sound of the zither stopped abruptly.

"Oh, is it Brother Xiao—" Huang Yaoshi's voice sounded in his ears, revealing a pure and profound internal force.

"Exactly the boy. Xiao Yuesheng replied respectfully, this is his future grandfather.

The boat that sat down, suddenly without wind, sailed towards the embankment, as if someone under the water was holding it up, and the more rapid it went, the faster it went, as if it had left the lake, skimmed over the lake, and flew in the air.

On the long causeway, the willows have no branches, some are dry and bald, but they are a little more vast.

There were three figures standing on the embankment.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were like electricity, and in the extreme distance, he could see clearly, two people in green shirts and one person in white clothes, fluttering in the wind.

"I've seen the Lord of Huangdao!" More than ten zhang away from the shore, he rose like a floating cloud, floated to the embankment, his figure flashed, came to the three of them, and bowed to Huang Yaoshi, who was wearing a green shirt and had a strange face, with an extremely respectful attitude.

Huang Yaoshi had already known about his shocking martial arts, and he didn't show a surprised expression.

The other two are Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang's cousins who he has a relationship with.

Cheng Ying is dressed in a green shirt, holding a green jade flute, with a long figure, a snow-white melon seed face, and a slender neck, which makes her look elegant and beautiful, and has a pleasant temperament.

Lu Wushuang was dressed in white, with a short knife at his waist, although his skin was slightly dark, he was still pretty, with a bit of the beauty of the wild surname.

Huang Yaoshi held his hands with a little smile: "No need to be polite, the two of us haven't seen each other for a long time!"

Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang stepped forward to salute him, but he was not humble and accepted the salute calmly.

At this time, the unmanned flat boat was gently docked to the shore, with just the right strength, steady, as if there was an old sailor's control.

Huang Yaoshi glanced at it, although his face was not revealed, but he was shocked in his heart, the skill revealed by Xiao Yuesheng standing in front of him was really unbelievable, and people couldn't help but think of ghosts and gods, their martial arts were really terrifying and terrifying!

When the Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang sisters saw the boat docking, they couldn't understand the mystery, thinking that it was due to their habitual surname, but they didn't show anything unusual.

"Lord Huangdao, it's rare that you can come to the humble house, hurry up and enter the village, and let the kid enjoy the friendship of the landlord. Xiao Yuesheng turned around and walked down the embankment and led everyone into the village.

After getting off the embankment and heading down to the forest path under the embankment, you will find the road to Mission Hills.

Huang Yaoshi and Xiao Yuesheng were in the front, and the two girls were in the back, their robes fluttering, like immortals, who were accompanying each other to pick morning dew in the mortal world.

Walking on the forest path, Huang Yaoshi glanced at the trees on both sides, and then looked carefully.

In the early morning, the forest is the most noisy, all kinds of birdsong are endless, and the early birds have insects, and these birds are very obedient to this training.

The silk breath in the forest is exceptionally refreshing, which makes people feel clear.

"Brother Xiao, I came this time, but I was entrusted by someone!" Huang Yaoshi kept staring at the trees on both sides, and then turned his head and spoke to him.

"Oh, I don't know who can make the Lord of Huangdao come in person?" Xiao Yuesheng was a little surprised, indeed, Huang Yaoshi's status is extremely high, and his surname is a little strange, it is hard to imagine who else can let him run.

"Hehe, it's none other than my precious daughter!" Huang Yaoshi laughed, a trace of love flashed in his eyes, obviously loving his daughter very much.

"Mrs. Guo?" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly said, the so-called one thing descends and one falls, and Huang Rong is the key to Huang Yaoshi's life.

"It is said that you want to propose marriage to my family's Fu'er, Rong'er is afraid that things will be discordant, so I have to go there in person to rest assured. Huang Yaoshi said helplessly.

Huang Rong also loves her daughter, and if she cares about it, she will be chaotic, if Xiao Yuesheng can't settle the family, what is the use of letting Huang Yaoshi come.

Presumably, Huang Yaoshi also understands this principle, so he is helpless.

"I haven't congratulated Brother Xiao yet! I am glad to be able to marry Miss Guo!" Cheng Ying suddenly interjected at this time and congratulated Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng is quite unfamiliar with her, although she has seen her once, but she has not been in contact for a long time, but she likes her gentle and elegant temperament.

Huang Yaoshi did not follow the etiquette and did not feel that there was anything wrong with his disciple's move, but Lu Wushuang had a deep understanding of Sister Nai, and he couldn't tell why his cousin was so polite and polite just now.

Cheng Ying was a little embarrassed by her cousin's glances from time to time, and she was a little confused in her heart, why she was so rude just now, she felt that she couldn't help it, as if her mind was hot, and she didn't know what she had done.

"The kid has sent a bad guy to propose marriage, and he should have arrived at Guo's mansion at this time. Xiao Yuesheng said to Huang Yaoshi.

"It is indeed gratifying that such a good thing has come to pass. Huang Yaoshi nodded, and put a big stone in his heart.

His surname was born proud, his eyes were above the top, and he was stimulated by the death of his wife too much, so his surname became a little withdrawn.

But even if he is a peerless hero, it is difficult to resist the power of time.

As the years increase, the joy of family becomes more attractive. Time has also proved that her Rong'er has a very accurate vision for choosing a son-in-law, and the once silly boy has now become a generation of heroes, and his reputation is far greater than that of his father-in-law. Therefore, although he can't talk about being kind to him, he just can't let go of his old face and suddenly change his face, but there is no mustard in his heart.

As a result, the number of times he went to Guo's mansion every year gradually increased, and the time became longer, Fu'er was indifferent, honest, and eccentric, all of which made him like inexplicable, and naturally he was extremely worried about Fu'er's marriage, and he was afraid that he would be as lonely as himself for a lifetime.

And Fu'er can marry such a good son-in-law, she is also very relieved, and she is proud in her heart, her daughters and granddaughters are all strangely accurate, and the sons-in-law she chooses are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and such beautiful things are enough to be proud of.

The group walked quickly, and soon reached the front of the villa.

In front of the gate of the villa, Xiao Yuesheng beckoned a servant who was busy sweeping the floor and asked him to go to the boat in the lake to retrieve his kite.

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