To the west of Jinling City, there was no moonlight in the entire sky, and it was eerily quiet.
Gongshuchi retreated very quickly, and he knew the power of falling flowers and flowing water, so he beckoned Yan Wuqi to block the stick of falling flowers and flowing water for him.
Yue Ling'er, who was picking garlic in the corner, had been dragged a few blocks away by Wu Shaoji.
A light and unremarkable stick of falling flowers and flowing water poured out from Su Rou's hand, as if she was swinging it casually without any ripples.
Yan Wuqi, who had a dull expression, had just stood in front of Gongshuchi. Before he could stand still, his whole body fell backwards like a broken paper kite, and the iron plate embedded in his chest was dented.
Gongshuchi took a few steps to escape dozens of feet away, but the stick of falling flowers and flowing water was still rushing towards him.
Seeing that he couldn't hide away, Gongshu Chi waved his sleeves and waved. Yan Wuqi, who had fallen like a paper kite, dispersed the water and smoke in his hands, leaving a few feet of waves under his feet. He jumped up, guarded Gongshu Chi again, and ate the wave. The momentum of the stick continues unabated.
In Yan Wuqi's chest, the ribs were completely shattered, and the spine supporting the body was silently broken into several pieces.
Gongshu Chi looked at him with distress. It was a pity that the human puppet he finally obtained was broken. He secretly waved to himself and led three human puppets carrying coffins to come to rescue him.
Yue Ling'er suffered a loss from Su Rou and didn't want to stay here for a moment. She was rescued by Wu Shaoji and fled elsewhere in a blink of an eye.
Gongshuchi was originally here to save her. She was fine. He didn't need to stay. He was taller than a few feet. The coffin bearer opened a coffin to catch the miserable Yan Wuqi. Gongshuchi had thousands of opportunities to refine himself. He went back and repaired himself. It can still be restored as before.
Su Rou, dressed in turquoise, walked up with a stick and stretched out a stick.
Gongshuchi didn't have time to recruit a puppet to protect him, so he spread out his hands of Shuisu Yanhan, and the soft mist protected him in front of him.
The earthworms shook the trees, the flowers fell and the water flowed unabated, and all the people in the Gongshu Pond were forced to retreat several feet away.
The smoke and cold in Shuixiu dispersed in shock, and Gongsuchi hurriedly called the coffin bearers to block it. The fine old solid wood of the lacquered red coffin was broken crisply.
As a carpenter, Gongshu Chi couldn't bear what happened and felt extremely distressed.
The aftermath of falling flowers and running water has not stopped.
Seeing that it was difficult to escape, Gongshu Chi hurriedly pinched his sleeves and shot a ball of fireworks into the sky.
Qinhuai, where people live by the water, is surrounded by thousands of buildings and boats.
Gong Xinyu, who was wearing a female skirt, coaxed the child-like Demon King Jiangnan to sleep, stepped out of the cabin, glanced at the west of Jinling City, looked stern, and walked away in one step.
While the wine was brewing on the bow of the boat, the fairy-like woman put away her charming clothes, stood up gracefully, stepped into the embroidered shoes with mandarin duck embroidery on the side, and the red rope around her ankles tugged at each other, trying to catch up with Gong Xinyu.
Gong Xinyu stepped into the west side of the city and saw Su Rou dressed in green on the roof from a distance, her handsome face suddenly filled with murderous intent. A finger of yellow beam and a dream crossed my chest.
In front of Su Rou, it was no longer Jinling City, but the water of the Yangtze River that separated the north from the south.
The river flows across the river and is full of vitality.
"With your skills, you can just bluff others." Su Rou dismissed it and sneered, sweeping out the falling flowers and flowing water with a stick, breaking the middle of the rushing river, and the scenery of Jinling reappeared in front of her eyes.
Huangliang's dream is broken, Gong Xinyu stretches out two fingers and invites you to dream again.
The woman who was born like a fairy had already caught up, stopped behind Gong Xinyu, and said kindly: "Su Rou's fallen flowers and flowing water are incompatible with you, do you want me to help you?"
Gong Xinyu said nothing. He drew two fingers and the person fell asleep.
The woman who was born like a fairy stood alone in the air. When she saw the embarrassed Gong Shuchi, she smiled brightly and said, "You are a carpenter, how dare you provoke Su Rou."
Someone came to the rescue, Gongshuchi recruited another coffin bearer, carried the broken coffin wood together into the coffin, jumped forward in a few steps, let out a long sigh, and took out a crispy, sweet and juicy coffin from his arms. He gnawed on the fruit to calm his nerves, "If I hadn't owed the Poison King a favor, I wouldn't have provoked her even if she was beaten to death."
The woman who was born like a fairy stood quietly for a moment, looked at the place where Gong Xinyu disappeared, frowned, and opened her red lips again, "Please remember to pay back the fruits of the Palace Master."
In the west street of the city, there was a man who got drunk one night.
The woman waved, and the man began to bleed from his orifices, and instantly turned into a mummy. The line of blood flew towards the woman, bypassed her catkin-like hand, and turned into a three-foot red silk, wrapped around her shoulders.
Gong Xinyu appeared again, with blood at the corner of her mouth, and she staggered back a few steps.
Su Rou was still standing under the eaves, looking at a few people with a smile.
The woman bit her lip tightly, unfolding the red silk on her shoulders, which stretched in the wind, like a cage, wrapping around Su Rou.
"you dare!"
In the land of Sichuan and Sichuan, there was a sound like spring thunder, and the whole river and lake trembled.
A sword light that divided the world rose from the land of Sichuan and Sichuan. The sword emperor Jun Ruyi, who was dressed in plain clothes, stood up from the courtyard, patted the mud off his body, and went to Jiangnan in one step.
On the third floor of Jinling Tianxia Building, the Sword God Su Mu put down the wine cup in his hand and stood up with his sword. The sword river spread out behind him, and the entire Jiangnan was enveloped in the sword river.
In the backyard of Jinling Tianxia Building, there is a very luxuriously decorated cowshed. Tang Ying, the current owner of Jinling Tianxia Building, is feeding the cows with a bamboo basket. In the bamboo basket is the high-quality grass that was just cut today. The green cows with smooth hair are slowly gnawing the grass.
On the third floor, a figure flashed.
Tang Ying, who was tied up in purple clothes, raised her head slightly and said comfortingly: "They are both gone, so please don't join in the fun."
West of Jinling City.
The sword light falling from the nine heavens evaporated the blood-made prison, and Lord Sword Emperor Ruyi stood upright in front of Su Rou's right hand.
Su Rou was not happy about Jun Ruyi's appearance. She lowered her face and scolded: "What are you doing in Jinling? All the soy beans at home have been put away!"
When Jun Rujian saw that Su Rou was fine, her face became gentle, "I took the house back before the sun went down. I have taken it out to dry in the sun every day for the past few days. There will be no mistakes."
Su Rou's anger continued, "Have you watered all my vegetables, finished chopping the firewood, and have you cooked all the porcelain I want to use?"
Jun Ruyi is like a spring breeze. My wife is not at home, and she always gets upset when she nags her. I haven’t seen you for many days. Her scoldings are actually a bit pleasant. She said with a playful smile: "The things that my wife told me have been completed a long time ago, and I am waiting for you to go back and check the acceptance." Woolen cloth."
As soon as she saw Jun Ruyi, she thought of her son Jun Bubai. Su Rou was in an even worse mood. She opened her mouth and cursed: "What the hell, I haven't seen that unfilial son yet."
Madam has a child with a bad temper and needs to be coaxed. Jun Ruyi said with a smile, "How about I go to Suzhou to catch him and come to see you."
Su Rou turned away and snorted coldly, "No, it's best to die outside so as not to make me angry."
The couple was chatting happily.
The cold light of the sword fell, and the sword god Su Mu landed on Su Rou's left hand, and Su Rou calmed down a little.
On the eaves a few feet away, a woman who looked like a fairy raised her head, her slender neck without any trace of blood. The Jianhe River covering the entire Jiangnan reminded her of some old things, her red lips slightly opened, "Su Mu, it's been a long time."
Su Mu put his hands behind his back and looked at each other coldly, "If the fairy doesn't practice Taoism in the East Continent, why are you here in Jiangnan?"
The woman curled her lips and sneered, "Twenty years ago, you asked the Eastern Continent. After killing so many immortals and destroying so many immortal islands, how can there be any blessed land for cultivating immortals now?"
Su Mu raised his sword fingers, formed a sword formation above his head, and wrote lightly: "The ones I killed were all evil demons and heretics."
Gong Xinyu had regained her breath, pulled the woman back behind her, walked a few steps forward, hung in mid-air, and glared at the three of them, "My father will definitely take back the humiliation of burning down the building in the sky."
Su Rou said angrily: "Even if your father comes, I still have to calculate with him the cost of stealing so many things from my world."
On the Qinhuai River, the child-like Demon King Jiangnan had a nightmare. He dreamed that he was back in Tianxialou, stealing things and was caught by Su Rou. She was tied to the beam with a hemp rope and beaten with a stick again and again.
Jiang Nan broke out in a cold sweat, opened her eyes and called Gong Xinyu to give her another sweet dream.
The cabin was cold and no one responded.
She shouted a few more times, but still no one answered, and ran out of the cabin barefoot. There were fresh fruits on the bow of the boat. She held one to her mouth to quench her thirst. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and she got goosebumps all over her body. She threw the fruit away, jumped back to the cabin, wrapped herself in a quilt, and called Gong Xinyu shivering.
"The palace master is awake."
The woman born like a fairy reminded Gong Xinyu in her ear.
Gong Xinyu ignored everyone and walked back to Qinhuai. The woman turned around and followed him back.
Gongshuchi quietly ran away, fearing that Su Rou would cause trouble for him again.
The three of them left without saying goodbye. Su Rou was even more angry and wanted to chase after her, but Su Mu stopped her and said calmly: "Are you going to cancel the tail-burning banquet tomorrow?"
"If you delay for a while, you won't die."
Su Rou jumped over the two of them and walked a long way. Su Mu used the Art of Controlling Things to pull her back to her side. She picked up the collar and said, "That's it for today. Let's go home."
With nowhere to vent her anger, Su Rou raised her foot and kicked Jun Ruyi, leaving a small footprint on his coarse linen clothes.
Afraid that Madam would cause trouble again, Jun Ruyi helped by saying, "It's better to go back early. Don't delay the important matter of the bell. If you're not feeling well, I'll go get it back for you in person after tomorrow."
"For Lingdang's sake, let them go first." The two of them advised each other, but Su Rou couldn't argue anymore, so she broke away from her brother Su Mu, put on her makeup, and strode towards Tianxiastairs.
Su Mu and Jun Ruyi shook their heads, smiled helplessly, and followed her back.
On the Qinhuai River.
Gong Xinyu flashed back to the cabin. When the child-like Demon Lord Jiangnan saw him, he howled loudly, lifted the quilt, jumped into his arms, sniffed, and asked where he had gone.
Gong Xinyu felt extremely distressed. She touched her forehead with a finger of Huang Liang Yi Meng, shook her gently, and coaxed her to sleep again.
The child-like Demon Lord Jiang Nan licked her thumb and slept soundly in Gong Xinyu's arms. Gong Xinyu was reluctant to put her down and walked out of the cabin with her in his arms.
On the bow of the boat, a woman who looks like a fairy has taken off her embroidered shoes and is sitting in front of a red clay stove making wine.
Gong Xinyu looked at the river in the distance, illuminated by the lights of thousands of families, "How long will it take for the body of the ancestor of the Jiang family to be refined?"
There is a jade cup on the table, which is white and flawless. The woman pours a cup of wine, puts it under her nose and gently swirls it to taste the incense. "You can refine it in ten days."
"Tell them to hurry up and follow me to sleep for a few days."
Gong Xinyu looked up, and there was a looming Jinling City above Jinling City.
Gong Xinyu sighed softly, the mirage of Ye Qianlou, which used to be the residence of Thousand Demons Palace, has now become a cage trapping Jiang Hongxue.
The woman who was born like a fairy drank the warm wine from the cup, hooked her hands, and several live fish jumped out of the Qinhuai River. The fish heads were twisted off in mid-air, giving birth to several blood threads, and the blood threads were woven into flying birds, and they flew to the distance. .
The woman stood up, put on her embroidered shoes again, swayed, and walked to Gong Xinyu's side.
Gong Xinyu drew out with two fingers, the yellow beam unfolded in a dream, and the two figures disappeared on the bow of the boat.
