On the road, Zhong Wen and Leng Wushuang rode a unicorn horse together, walking slowly, and everyone else deliberately kept a distance from them.
Without him, this dog food is too full and difficult to digest.
"Ah~" Zhong Wen opened his mouth and took the fruit from Leng Wushuang's slender hand, chewing it happily.
Seeing the juice overflowing from the corner of his mouth, Leng Wushuang took the scented pajama and wiped it dry for him very gently and considerately.
It’s great to be young!
Shen Dachui looked at the two people standing next to each other in front of him, recalling his green years with many feelings.
As we were walking on the road, we suddenly saw a tall unicorn horse approaching from the front. The rider on the horse was about 27 or 27 years old, with a slightly round face. He was wearing a green robe that could not hide the fat on his body. He had a long sword tied to his back. , every time the unicorn takes two steps, the flesh on the face of the young man in green will tremble.
The road was not wide. When Zhong Wen saw the opponent's horse coming in front of him, he very politely commanded the unicorn horse under his crotch to give up its position. Since he understood animal language, the communication between him and the animals has become smoother. Obstacles are as simple as the movement of fingers.
When the fat young man saw this, he was not polite and rode forward directly.
However, when he passed by Zhong Wen, his eyes suddenly caught sight of Leng Wushuang sitting behind Zhong Wen.
In an instant, the fat young man's eyes widened, his mouth grew wide, and a stream of saliva slowly slid down from the corner of his mouth.
What a beautiful girl!
His heart was beating wildly, and his eyes were wary. He felt that the woman in front of him was exactly the same as the one in his fantasy.
Zhong Wen and Leng Wushuang were both focused on each other and did not notice the abnormal look on the fat young man's face at all.
Seeing that the two sides were about to miss each other, the fat young man became anxious and shouted: "Wait a minute!"
Seeing Leng Wushuang turn around and meet her beautiful face and water-like eyes again, the fat young man's heartbeat was beating fast and he was dizzy. He only saw this beautiful girl in an orange shirt. As for Zhong Wen next to him had long been blocked by his consciousness.
"What advice do you have?" When Zhong Wenzheng was deeply in love with his girl, he was interrupted by the fat young man. He felt a little unhappy and his tone was rather harsh.
"Liu Dawei, dare I ask the girl her name!" The fat young man ignored Zhong Wen and just looked at Leng Wushuang dreamingly.
Zhong Wen and Leng Wushuang frowned at the same time, feeling that this fat young man was a little disrespectful.
"What's wrong?" At this time, Nangong Ling and others behind him had also arrived.
Liu Dawei turned his head and glanced at the people behind him, and found that there were actually several beautiful women like flowers and jade among them. After looking at them carefully, he felt that none of them were as suitable to him as Leng Wushuang.
Liu Qiqi and Zheng Yueting's looks were no weaker than Leng Wushuang's, and even better. However, in his opinion, they looked a little childish. Nangong Ling's eyes looked too smart. As for Shen Xiaowan, although she looked fair, Cute, but still a child after all.
Only Leng Wushuang's green face and fiery figure are mixed together, and the soft expression is mixed with the perseverance brought by years of assassin training. Several different temperaments are gathered in the same beautiful girl. Liu Dawei formed a fatal temptation.
Sure enough, she is my destined person!
Liu Dawei stared at Leng Wushuang infatuatedly and said: "Girl, my humble abode is not far away. I wonder if Liu is lucky enough to invite the girl to come as a guest?"
Zhong Wen's face darkened. Fatty's behavior was blatant poaching, and even a man couldn't stand it.
He hugged Leng Wushuang in his arms and said coldly: "No time!"
Only then did Liu Dawei notice Zhong Wen in front of Leng Wushuang. Seeing the two people's intimate actions, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if he had been hit by a hundred thousand tons: "You...who are you?"
"I am her man." Zhong Wen sneered and hugged Leng Wushuang tighter, "Can't you see?"
Leng Wushuang was held in his arms, listening to Zhong Wen's domineering declaration, her pretty face flushed, and her heart was filled with sweetness.
The fat young man Liu Dawei glanced at Zhong Wen, shook his head and said, "You are not worthy of her."
Zhong Wen: “…..”
He almost laughed angrily.
"Girl, Liu really admires you. This young man is frivolous and perverse. He is definitely not a good match." Liu Dawei said sincerely, "Liu is twenty-eight years old and is listed on the list of heroes of the Great Qian Dynasty. He is a young man recognized by the empire. Junyan, if the girl is willing to be with me, Liu swears that I will only love you in this life, and I will definitely make you happy."
His mind was racing like a rocket taking off. Just now he just invited Leng Wushuang to be a "guest", but without saying a few words, he actually started to express his love.
Leng Wushuang was unhappy when she heard Liu Dawei slandering Zhong Wen. She frowned and turned away, refusing to pay attention to him.
"I remember." Nangong Ling suddenly said, "You are the 'Fat Swordsman' Liu Dawei, who is ranked 100th on the list of heroes."
"One hundred?" Zhong Wen asked curiously, "How many people are there in total on the list?"
"One hundred." Nangong Ling replied.
"In other words, this 'Fat Swordsman' is ranked last?" Zhong Wen blurted out.
Liu Dawei hates people mentioning "last place" the most, so he can't help but jump to his feet: "Ignorant boy, how many young talents are there in the entire Daqian Empire? Do you think it is so easy to get into the list of heroes?"
"It doesn't matter whether you are the last one or the hundredth one, in short, she already has a wife. Is it possible that the handsome man in the list of heroes is a shameless person who breaks up other people's families?" Zhong Wen The fat man said with words.
"You..." Liu Dawei was choked by him and was speechless for a moment.
"Zhong Wen, let's go." Leng Wushuang said softly. She didn't want to have too much entanglement with the fat swordsman.
Listening to Leng Wushuang's soft and touching voice, Liu Dawei felt like the sound of nature, and his soul was about to fly out of his body. When he saw the two of them were about to leave, he felt anxious and couldn't help but turn his horse's head and follow them.
"Why are you following us?" Zhong Wen said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"My, my home is in that direction. I want to go home, can't I?" Liu Dawei glared at him and said.
Zhong Wen shook his head helplessly and stopped talking to him.
The fat man Liu Dawei didn't say anything, but fell far behind everyone, staring obsessively at Leng Wushuang's graceful back. When he saw Leng Wushuang reaching out to feed Zhong Wen, his eyes turned red with jealousy, and he wanted to rush forward and yell. "Let go of that boy and let me do it!"
After walking for another hour, Piaohua Palace and his party finally arrived at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. Zhong Wen looked up and saw the entire mountain peak towering into the clouds. The altitude was much higher than Qingfeng Mountain. The top was green and surrounded by peaks, like a mountain. Like the city outline, the name "Qingcheng" probably comes from this.
What a summer resort!
Zhong Wen cheered secretly in his heart.
Everyone in Piaohua Palace tied their horses and started to climb the mountain. However, they saw Liu Dawei, the fat man in green, still following behind and climbing up the stairs with everyone.
"This 'hero', I'm going to go to the mountains now. Does your family live on Qingcheng Mountain?" Zhong Wen joked, deliberately emphasizing the word "hero" very strongly.
"Yes, my home is up there." Liu Dawei nodded.
Zhong Wen: “…..”
Ignoring this fat man like brown sugar, Zhong Wen took the lead and opened the way.
"Brother Zhong, do you want to look at the map again?" Shen Dachui whispered from the side.
"No need, it's all here." Zhong Wen pointed at his head and smiled confidently.
"After all, it's young people who have the best brains." Shen Dachui knew about Zhong Wen and had no doubts.
After walking up a short distance, Zhong Wen suddenly found that there were several men blocking the way forward. They looked to be in their teens to forties. They each held weapons in their hands and were wearing almost the same clothes as Liu Dawei. style of cyan gown.
"Everyone, this is the center of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and no one is allowed to enter. Please go back." One of the middle-aged men, who looked to be in his early forties, saw Zhong Wen and others and pulled out the long sword from behind. said loudly.
Qingcheng Sword Sect?
Zhong Wen and Shen Dachui looked at each other, completely unpredicted by the scene in front of them.
"This little brother, there are cultivation sects on the four main peaks of Qingyun Mountain, but I have never heard of any sect that prevents people from entering and exiting from the foot of the mountain?" Shen Dachui asked a little puzzled.
"Hmph, how can the weak sects on the other three peaks compare with our Qingcheng Sword Sect?" The man in Tsing Yi sneered, "Our leader is a master of the Heavenly Wheel."
"Uh-huh!" At this time, Liu Dawei behind Zhong Wen and others suddenly made a sound.
"Fat...Senior Brother Liu!" When the men in Tsing Yi saw Liu Dawei, their expressions changed drastically.
Liu Dawei slowly walked up to the man in Tsing Yi who was the leader, lowered his voice and said: "Junior brother Qi, what's going on? When did our Qingcheng Sword Sect stop others from going up the mountain?"
"This..." The disciple named Qi had an embarrassed look on his face. In front of Liu Dawei, how could he say that he had actually accepted bribes from others to help guard the mountain road and prevent people from entering or exiting.
Liu Dawei saw his expression and immediately understood that there was something fishy in it. He was about to scold him when he suddenly thought of Leng Wushuang and had an idea. He said to Zhong Wen and others: "Everyone, I'm sorry, this is the territory of my Qingcheng Sword Sect. You guys If you are here for sightseeing, then please come back.”
"Fat man, do you really live in the mountains?" Zhong Wen said in surprise.
"Of course, if this girl is willing to go up the mountain with me as a guest, that's another matter." Liu Dawei stretched out his hand and pointed at Leng Wushuang, with a proud expression on his face.
"You..." Being pestered repeatedly by Liu Dawei, who was as gentle as cold without frost, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.
Zhong Wen's eyes turned cold and he was about to teach Fatty a lesson when Shen Dachui beside him had already moved.
I saw the old man punching out with his right hand, and his spiritual power condensed into a fierce tiger in the air. It roared and rushed towards a huge pine tree behind the Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples. With a loud noise, a large section of the tree was broken in the middle. The upper half of the giant tree lost its support and slowly fell down, hitting the ground with a loud "boom".
"Ling, spiritual power transformed?" The Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples who were so arrogant just now were all stunned with fear.
"Everyone, does the old man have the qualifications to go to the mountain to play?" Shen Dachui clenched his right fist, and a spiritual tiger appeared in the sky again, staring at all the Qingcheng Mountain disciples.
"You, I..." Liu Dawei and others were stunned, hemming and hawing, and were speechless for a moment.
At this moment, a powerful momentum rose from behind Liu Dawei and others, condensing into a cyan spiritual sword in the air, facing the spiritual tiger in front of Shen Dachui.
"I wonder which brother is visiting Qingcheng Mountain?" An old and deep voice sounded from the woods behind, "It is really a great honor for a master of the Heavenly Wheel to come to our Qingcheng Sword Sect as a guest. Yu Zhenzi is honored!"
"Master!" The Qingcheng Mountain disciple who was originally panicked suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on his face.
