There is a restriction at the Jianfeng intersection.
Luo Qingzhou passed easily with his waist tag and walked to the bamboo forest covered with snow.
As soon as he walked into the bamboo forest, he felt a burning knife intent.
There is fog in the forest.
The burning heat of the knife melted the cold snowflakes, collided with the cold air, and turned into wisps of white mist, lingering in the entire bamboo forest.
Luo Qingzhou walked some distance and saw a figure practicing a sword in the mist.
There was no snow falling within a hundred meters around her.
She was wearing a black and white outfit. She was tall, with slender legs and round buttocks. Her shawl silver hair was simply tied into a ponytail. She was holding a two-meter-long silver broadsword. She was agile in movement and moves. Cutting fiercely.
On the tip of her knife, a ray of light sizzled in the wind and snow.
Luo Qingzhou stood not far away and watched for a while, then took out a cat-face mask from the storage ring and put it on his face. Then his figure flashed past.
"Buzz!"
The black and white sword was unsheathed and stabbed into her throat.
Daoling was startled, and immediately swung his sword and cracked it horizontally. With a "clang" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and with huge power, he immediately cracked the sword open.
Luo Qingzhou retracted his sword and stabbed her chest again.
"Shameless!"
Daoling cursed, sheathed the knife directly, and stuck it on the ground with a "chi" sound. Then her bulging chest straightened, her blue eyes looked at him coldly and said: "If you have the ability, stab him!"
Luo Qingzhou's sword suddenly turned a corner in front of her chest, sank down, and stabbed her thigh. He touched her skirt lightly and then pulled it back.
Daoling immediately crossed his arms and shouted coldly: "Where did you come from, the little pervert, who broke into my Jianfeng without permission!"
Luo Qingzhou laughed, put away his sword, and said, "This is a normal change of sword moves. I didn't mean it."
As he spoke, he took off the cat-face mask on his face and said, "Sister Dao, happy New Year, are you ready for the red envelope?"
Dao Ling's face couldn't hold back, he smiled and said: "Senior Brother Chu, it's you who should prepare the red envelope, right? Now you are my senior brother."
Luo Qingzhou shrugged and said, "I don't have any red envelopes, and I'm not used to calling you Junior Sister. I'd better call you Sister Dao or Senior Sister."
Daoling snorted coldly: "No matter what you call me, you are going to give me a red envelope anyway."
Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said: "It's okay to give me a red envelope, but you have to kneel down and wish me happy New Year."
"roll!"
Daoling kicked his foot, and several bamboo leaves flew up and hit him in the face.
Luo Qingzhou ignored the bamboo leaves and reached out with his right hand. The moment she kicked out her left foot and was about to take it back, he had already grasped her ankle.
And those few bamboo leaves were separated by the strong wind around him and fell to the ground.
"Sister, is this the red envelope you prepared for me?"
Luo Qingzhou held her feet and said with a smile.
Daoling held the handle of the knife in his hand, stood on one foot, shrank his feet hard, glared at him and said: "Let go!"
Luo Qingzhou saw two blushes flying on her face, and he quickly let go and said, "I meant to kick me, and I didn't mean anything else."
Daoling snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "What do you think I thought you meant?"
Then he suddenly said: "By the way, Chu Feiyang, I heard that "Yuzu Illustrations" has been published on the fifth and sixth editions. I asked someone to buy two copies for you."
"real?"
Luo Qingzhou's eyes lit up and he blurted out. Then he immediately woke up and said quickly: "I have forgotten about the jade feet and illustrations. I don't know what you are talking about!"
Dao Ling looked disdainful.
The two bickered for a while, and then they got down to business.
Luo Qingzhou said: "Many people from the imperial court came here this morning, did you see it?"
When Daoling heard this, he immediately became nervous: "No, what are they doing here?"
Luo Qingzhou comforted him: "It has nothing to do with you, I should come to Lingxiao Sect to pay New Year's greetings. I will ask my uncle later. By the way, senior sister, how is your father now?"
Daoling said: "Dad lives a good life here. He helps clean Jianfeng and trim flowers and plants every day. He seems much more fulfilled and happy than before."
Luo Qingzhou said: "That's good."
While he was talking, a familiar sound of flute suddenly came from the cliff not far away.
Daoling said quickly: "Go quickly, master will call you again."
Luo Qingzhou nodded, glanced at her again, and said: "Sister, I live by the river at the foot of the mountain now. If you miss me, just go down the mountain to find me. I will know as soon as you stop by the river. ”
Daoling was stunned when he heard this and said: "Are you alone, or..."
"family."
After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he waved his hand and left quickly against the wind and snow.
When he walked through the thick snow and came to the edge of the cliff, the sound of the flute gradually stopped.
On the rock near the cliff.
Linghu Qingzhu, dressed in green clothes, is holding a jade flute. His figure is standing there coldly, his clothes are fluttering and his black hair is slightly fluttering.
Viewed from the side, the chest is tall and tall, which is spectacular.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at it, walked closer and flattered him: "Uncle, you play so beautifully. I knew it was you calling me over as soon as I heard it."
Linghu Qingzhu turned his head and looked at him coldly without speaking.
Luo Qingzhou quickly bowed his hands and said: "I wish my uncle a happy New Year, all the best, eternal youth, unparalleled swordsmanship, and invincibility in the world!"
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him for a while and said, "Do you want a red envelope?"
Luo Qingzhou raised his head and said, "Of course."
Linghu Qingzhu said: "What red envelope do you want?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Can I choose by myself?"
Linghu Qingzhu nodded and said: "There are two choices, one is gold coins and the other is treasures."
Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "I choose the treasure!"
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him deeply, got off the rock, turned and walked towards his cave, saying: "Let's go, there are two treasures, you can choose for yourself."
Luo Qingzhou was overjoyed and hurriedly followed behind, saying shamelessly: "Uncle Master, what kind of treasure is it? I won't want it if it is lower than a middle-grade magic weapon. At least it is a high-level magic weapon. If it is a magic weapon, it will be even more important." alright."
Linghu Qingzhu didn't say anything, stepping on the snow and walking forward quickly.
Not long after, the two of them had arrived at the entrance of the cave.
The stone door slowly opened.
Linghu Qingzhu led him inside.
When the stone door behind him slowly closed, and the cave was as warm as spring and filled with the fragrance of flowers, Luo Qingzhou suddenly became wary, slowed down and said, "Uncle Master, what kind of treasure is it?"
Linghu Qingzhu turned his slim body slightly, looked at him and said, "What are you worried about?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "No, I just want to know..."
"It's a magic weapon, whether love comes or not."
Linghu Qingzhu said coldly and continued to walk forward quickly and entered a stone room in front.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the stone room, and the scenes from before could not help but reappear in his mind.
After hesitating for a moment, he walked over.
As soon as I entered the stone room, the sweet fragrance of flowers hit my nostrils, and the room was filled with mist, hazy.
But Uncle Linghu disappeared.
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, then walked inside and shouted: "Uncle, uncle! Are you there..."
"Uh-huh!"
At this moment, a green ribbon suddenly flew out of the misty bath and wrapped around his waist.
Luo Qingzhou was about to resist when a cold voice suddenly came from the bath: "Do you dare to move and try?"
Luo Qingzhou froze immediately.
"Whoosh!"
While he was dazed, the ribbon suddenly pulled him into the bathtub with force, and there was a "crash" and water splashed everywhere!
In front of Luo Qingzhou's eyes, a proud jade body as white as jade suddenly appeared.
"Uncle, you...you lied to me..."
"What can help you cultivate other than a magic weapon?"
"But...hiss..."
In the flower basket by the pool, pink petals suddenly flew up and fell into the water, swaying gently in the ripples...
at the same time.
In the hospitality hall of the main peak of Lingxiao Sect.
Members of the Dayan royal family, carrying generous gifts, were respectfully congratulating an old man on the seat for the New Year.
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The old man was wearing a large gray robe, with silver hair, a ruddy complexion, and a strong spirit. He was actually Zhuang Zhiyan, the ancestor of the Lingxiao Sect.
The person standing below him, dressed in a red dress, with elegant posture and extraordinary temperament, is Zixia Fairy, the leader of Lingxiao Sect.
On the other side of the hall, stood the ten elders of Lingxiao Sect and several peak masters.
The royal family members, headed by Prince Duan Nangong Ke, got down to business after paying New Year's greetings to Zhuang Zhiyan.
The two parties seemed to have discussed it long ago, otherwise Nangong Ke would not have come with great fanfare with people and gifts.
"The eldest princess has also reached the age of marriage, and the queen mother is very anxious, fearing that she will fail the late emperor's instructions..."
"The late emperor once said that he would find the best consort in the world for the eldest princess..."
"This matter is very difficult for the Queen Mother, Your Majesty, and us uncles and uncles. The best prince-in-law in the world is hard to find. But fortunately, after discussing with the Queen Mother, we feel that there is a person who is quite suitable."
"The Queen Mother also asked the eldest princess about her wishes, and the eldest princess also agreed."
"That's why we came to bother you today..."
Nangongge said some more polite words, then Fang cupped his hands and said: "Senior Zhuang, do you think we can let that disciple come out for a moment? This junior has not only His Majesty's imperial edict, but also the Queen Mother's edict..."
Zhuang Zhiyan looked at Fairy Zixia next to him and asked, "Zixia, your disciple hasn't come yet?"
Fairy Zixia said helplessly: "Ancestor, please wait a moment. Disciple should go and invite him in person."
Then he apologized to Prince Duan and other members of the royal family: "Everyone, wait a moment. My disciple is at a critical moment in his cultivation. Others dare not disturb him. I will go there myself."
Nangong Ke quickly raised his hands and said, "Thank you, Fairy Zixia."
Fairy Zixia dragged her red skirt and disappeared in the hall in a flash. Then she flew into the air on a white crane and flew towards the sword's edge.
Seeing him leaving, Zhuang Zhiyan pondered for a moment, looked at Nangong Ke and said: "King Duan, just read His Majesty's imperial edict and the Queen Mother's edict first, and I will explain it to him personally later. So that you don't have to be pretentious and say It’s not clear, and he can’t understand it either.”
Hearing this, Nangong Ke glanced at him, hesitated, and said, "Okay, since Senior Zhuang is here, we don't need to make so many rules."
In fact, he knew in his heart that if he waited for the disciple to come and then took out the imperial edict and Yizhi later, he would not be able to kneel or even kneel. It would be a bit embarrassing, so he might as well take it out and read it now.
With Patriarch Ling Xiao here, let alone the imperial edict and Yi Zhi, even if the late emperor came, he would be polite to this person and there was no need to kneel down.
Thinking of this, Nangong Ke immediately took out the Queen Mother's decree.
At this time, Nangong Meijiao, who was standing at the very back, was holding a summons and calling someone to come quickly.
Nangong Xiaoxin stretched her neck, opened her eyes wide, looked at the messenger document in her hand, and said with curiosity and surprise: "Sister Meijiao, what kind of treasure is this?"
Nangong Meijiao was worried and said casually: "It's just for chatting."
Nangong Xiaoxin said: "Can I write and chat with anyone on it?"
Nangong Meijiao said: "The other party can only have this thing."
Nangong Xiaoxin immediately said: "What's the name of this baby? It looks very fun, I want it too!"
Nangong Meijiao raised her head and glanced at her, suddenly her heart moved, and she whispered: "Xiao Xin, this thing is very precious, and you may encounter bad people on it to trick you, so your father will definitely not buy it for you. .but……"
Nangong Xiaoxin immediately said: "But what? Sister Meijiao, can you buy it for me? And what do you need me to exchange for it?"
Nangong Meijiao: "..."
Nangong Xiaoxin snorted coldly: "It can't be my precious Xuantian Jade Girl Tree, right?"
Nangong Meijiao: "..."
Nangong Xiaoxin immediately said: "That's not possible. The Xuantian Jade Girl Tree is a spiritual tree of heaven and earth. Dad said it has been extinct for a long time. It is the only one in the world. Sister Meijiao, don't try to trick me!"
The corners of Nangong Meijiao's mouth twitched and she said, "Then what can I use in exchange for it?"
She knew in her heart that Wei Mo's illness required regular medication, and refining the medicine required morning dew from the Xuantian Jade Girl Tree. The guy had now escaped from Kyoto, and it was not easy to go to the inner city. He was probably worried about this matter.
If the Xuantian Jade Girl Tree could be taken away, there would be no need to worry about the morning dew in the future.
Nangong Xiaoxin pouted and said, "Don't even think about changing it for anything. Dad said that the Xuantian Jade Girl Tree is my dowry. I will give it to whoever marries me in the future."
Nangong Meijiao's face suddenly froze, and looking at her tender and beautiful face and dark and lively eyes, an unknown feeling suddenly surged in her heart.
She immediately took out the summons and sent a message.
at the same time.
Fairy Zixia rode the crane down on Jianfeng, stepped on the snow, and arrived at the entrance of Linghu Qingzhu's cave.
There are precious flowers planted on both sides of the door.
They are not afraid of the cold and are blooming with bright flowers at the moment. White snowflakes fall on the pink flower cores and slide down along the petals, making the whole flower look more delicate and charming.
Fairy Zixia waited at the door for a while, then reached out to knock on the door and said, "Qingzhu, is Feiyang still inside? Let him come out quickly, the guest has been waiting for a long time."
